"And this is your boat," Octavia added, because the boat apparently being a big sticking point for Duke was turning into a big sticking point for her. He was the boat guy, come on, everyone knew that!

And once she'd managed to get that out of the way, some of the rest of what Lucifer had said finally broke through, so now she was staring at him -- or, his arm. Whatever she could see of his face. Whichever.

"'Your Octavia'?"