Kahlil narrows his eyes slightly at that, an annoying sense of deja vu washing over him. Has he said that to Lucifer? He's definitely said it to someone recently.

Ugh.

He takes another drink from his glass. He doesn't know why he's in a bad mood exactly tonight. Drinking usually convinces him of the opposite, at least for a little while.

"You shouldn't leave your partner waiting too long," he finally says, making a shooing motion with his free hand. Begone divine demon. Shoo.