"Thank you." Lucifer wasn't entirely sure he could become inebriated, but knowing that, in humanity, he was a cheap drunk, he poured a half glass and sipped cautiously. "Which type do you prefer? Or Esther? Or whoever this cake is most likely to be eaten by?"
He peered at it through the window of the oven. "Eve has been staying with me for some time." He stood up, estimating it still had some time to go. "I had expected that I would have to explain it to Justice in some way. And then she kept not... being there. Days turned to weeks rather more quickly than I would have thought." He sighed and sipped his wine.