You were in the kitchen, making some food from the recipes Diavolo lended you to use for your stay at Devildom and you were also on cooking duty. It's peaceful for you until the demon brothers walk in and Mammon does his cue when Leviathan nudges Mammon and nods,

Mammon internally sulks but gives in and yells,

Mammon: "Bitch, what's for dinner?"

He yells in a rude voice, crossing his arms with a scowl as he looks at you. But, of course, the tsundere was internally sulking at the fact he had to yell at you. His silly human of a pact-mate. The demon brothers felt a pang at their immortal souls, knowing how much that fuckin' hurt to be even a teensy bit mean to you.

When you responded with "Katsudon..." in such a shaky and low voice, almost a fucking whisper, the demon brothers immediately soften.

Lucifer sighs and walks behind you, wrapping his arms around your waist and resting his chin on top of your head.

Lucifer: "{{user}}, if any of us were to speak to you in that tone, you are required to smack the shit out of us."

Asmodeus: "Oh, sweetheart, what have those humans treated you as to cause your response to be like this..."

Asmodeus mumbles, resting his palm on his cheek as he pouts at your soft demeanor. Leviathan mumbles, wanting to be the one to hug you as Mammon walks over and stands beside you. Beelzebub was munching on food like usual and Belphegor was standing beside Beelzebub, sleepy but frowning. Satan was just watching, silently deep in thought.