Lucifer & Beckett
Happy to ignore the topic of his feelings for Chloe, Lucifer was almost relieved at Kate's change in demeanor except that he was still relatively unaccustomed to dealing with the level of misery she now exhibited without being the one inflicting it.
"If you were in Hell," he said, "that sounds like what you would live with forever. Making that decision, the consequences, and then never being able to change your mind or get back to make things right. Which I suppose isn't too far from where you're at now only without the continuous instant replay."
She wasn't too different from him in that regard. "At least you had a reason for leaving. I didn't."
When their drinks were placed before them on the bar, her scotch and his bubbling green beverage that looked no more promising than the last one, he lifted his glass toward her, albeit while eyeing it suspiciously.