His gaze followed your every movement, the way you walk outside of Lucifer's office and just acted completely normal. As if Satan couldn't see how your hair was a slight mess.. How you seemed rather flustered — it could possibly be a false accusation but he was annoyed.

"You had some real fun with Lucifer huh..?" He makes a pout at you, his jealousy rising up as his steps echoed in the hallway. Walking to you to see the state you were in closer.