"...and what are you, then, Mr. Soma? That was quite a display," Lucifer had finished his inspection. Whatever it was, it was certainly made of light. Hardly a bother, though, unless it harassed him -- then he'd just dispatch of it. Oh, and the little one wanted something.

With the patience an elder has for a child, the former devil sent his gaze over at Subaru. He smiled an indulgent smile, "...Smoking is bad for your health." He commented, blowing smoke.