"Yeah, angels don't actually have halos," Lucifer replied, reaching for Kate's hand. "But I don't doubt that."
He stood up and looked at her. "I'm here, alright? Hell, I make a better punching bag than a punching bag. Speaking of which, if you're not going to spar me, I'm going to take out some of that aforementioned aggression myself."
He glanced over at the bag, then back to her. "Because trust me, you don't have a monopoly on guilt around here."