It was meant more as a request than a call, but he isn't at his best in terms of enunciating. He has worn out his ability to speak rationally and clearly. Now that the general speech is done, Lucifer can definitely feel the anxiety and weariness, but not any regret. He is certain this was the right idea, it is difficult for him to be the center of attention, even briefly.

"We're not done." He even invited Urianger and Thancred to stay later if they wanted to see his domain, so he isn't going to be leaving here any time soon. He did this to himself. Istredd leans his back against the bookshelf, they are in a much quieter spot.

"Any trouble on the outside?"