Without moving any other part of his body, resembling more a statue of stone than a living being, Lucifer merely narrowed his eyes. He quickly deduced that, while he may not be sincere by nature, the man was being honest about this; after all, he had no reason not to.

Well, there was nothing left to say. "I will do that. Thank you for your... help." But there was not an inkling of gratefulness in his voice, nor in his demeanor, so that the expression almost turned into a taunt, almost. The little nuances had always been his speciality.

Without further ado, Lucifer passed by the other man and went down the street he had been facing with rather quick steps; though he was careful not to let his hurry show.

If there was anything he had to do now, it was finding her.