Lucifer took another violent swig of the drink and seriously considered dramatically storming off - though whether towards the deck or towards the bedroom, he had no idea. That confusion kept him locked in place, at least for another moment.

"You wanted to know what I need, well, I spent most of date night begging Octavia for it," he said. Another swig. "For a promise I have some kind of future with at least one of you. But I can't ask that of you, because you've been quite clear that all those other people come first."