"I asked first." He taunts then flashes Tony a playful smile. "My hand is right where you like it."

Lucifer blatantly ignored the teasing with the bread while dipping his remaining piece of bread into the oil.

"I intend to but you keep brushing me off because you are too shy in public." Lucifer puts the bread in his mouth with a smug smile. The game is on and he's going to win.