"Lucifer! Stop this and let me out of here!" She glared at him, but he simply shrugged and relaxed back on the sofa. "As weak as you are, you want to go and find her. You're a weak mermaid and a beta demon. You know, I just realized how weak you-" He was yet to finish his words when Irene picked up the glass cup on the mini table and threw it at him,
Lucifer's eyes widened in a bit of shock, and he swiftly caught the glass cup with his hand, then tilted his head to one side to glimpse her. "You want to kill me?" he asked, and she scoffed at him. "If you aren't immortal, yes." She turned around and proceeded to walk to the couch and sit down. She crossed her legs and folded her arms, showing she was not happy at all.