"Yes, always." Said fondly. Istredd pulls him into a light hug, usually very content to do that to show affection, except Lucifer has to follow it up with that and he leans back, distraught.

"You didn't." As Lucifer said before, he doesn't like Chaos, and the comedy of it is that the bookstore did have a sort of chaos to it. If the owner lets him stay in there for long, he's going to organize the entire thing for free. "I am not going to sleep until it's fixed." And it's too late for them to go. Rude.