Was a game of footsie under the table not out of the question now? Tony had thought about the possibility of allowing his mischievous side to poke out since he was having dinner with the devil. Only if Lucifer wanted to of course. He would totally hold the angel's hand while they stared at each other over the table.

"Nice place. I can see you angels have priorities when it comes to fancy restaurants. I would have picked this myself if I were back in the States."

Another thing they had in common it seemed. It certainly had the romantic vibe to it as Tony walked inside with Lucifer. His eyes wandering over the décor, glancing over to his lover, who's wings were glowing. Yes, they were glowing. They looked as if they were giving off a slight gold hue. It was beautiful and Tony just stared for a good few moments.