"...Hmm...Well, I do know you don't like Yahweh. I'll go with that." Lucifer replied. "So, Yahweh, why do you want to meet...and in a cafe like this, of all places? Why can't we ever have a nice, quiet, private meeting on Earth? I would imagine those would be quite entertaining." He smirked. "No one to interrupt..."
Of course, Lucifer knew there was no such thing as such an idea going smoothly. God was, after all, quite powerful, despite his appearance. He always seemed to go for the frail look. The look saying 'I couldn't fight my way out of a paper bag.' It annoyed Lucifer. Besides, they could choose their appearances, so why would he choose such a...normal one? Lucifer preferred to make himself look as beautiful and irresistible as possible. In fact, many people were staring at him as they passed by. Ah temptation...how sweet the feeling.