"Right, yes. Of course, Detective," Lucifer nodded, seemingly satisfied as he took the stool next to her. "And it's good to see you."
He had more recent memories of her, but the last time Lucifer had seen Chloe, she had been laid up in a hospital bed. And then he'd driven away. At least now he knew how that had turned out so he wasn't dealing with residual guilt. (Or maybe he was.)
"So," he said, gesturing to the view. "We're in space now. Hard to believe, right?"