[The furry bugger to his face is more surprising than any of this, but it's short-lived with Istredd's expected arrival, and Lucifer sweeps backwards two steps into a defense stance by Istredd.] Water boy, really?

[Yeah that's where his offense is being thrown down.

He watches the shield shimmer.

He makes to readjust his mask with an air of annoyance, but sorry Nero, he ain't hurt, and your flames are adorable.] Not very clever either, are you?

[That's not helping. Sorry, Istredd. Ugh.] Dose the flames man, seriously. The show's got some decent attention but an audience can turn any minute. [And this is just sad, he barely manages to hold back.]