"No, I'm talking about the woman who welcomed me earlier," Lucifer replied. "Of course I'm talking about you. Who followed me out of Hell to Los Angeles, adapted and made a life there when I insisted that we stayed? Who cut off my wings when I asked and later burned them for me?"
Relieved when he had a new drink in hand, he added, "Of course I'd like to see the detect... Chloe here. Even if I was running away from her at the moment I ended up here. It hasn't really set in yet."