Night Sky had run face first into an archdemon once, and Lucifer didn't exactly fit the bill. Of course, at this point, she was very aware of how things varied between worlds.

Still, she was... a little surprised by that revelation. Not enough to disgust or terrify her, but the widening of her eyes suggested she had not anticipated it, even if she should have with all his previous talk of deals and souls and his grand display during the fight with her simulacrum.

She slipped her hands down to his hips, gripping tight like she worried he might try and hurry off when she did not respond right away.

"A lot of stuff makes sense now." She managed to say after a moment. "I don't think people would lose their minds over it— well. Some might?" Like Gadriel, probably. "But you're not doing anything terrible. You're... a really good guy, Lucifer. Probably one of the sweetest people I've ever met. The archdemons I know of would have just tried to take my soul themselves." Actually...