Octavia should probably have let go of Duke's hand to have the use of both of hers.

She did not.

It was fine, she could take the shoes with just the one. It wasn't like they were her big stompy boots or anything else, heavy, anyway.

She was watching both their faces, now. But she spoke to Lucifer. "Go on." She would give a bigger nudge, if needed. But might as well start small.