You were in your room with your dear duck-loving husband, Lucifer. The truth is that you already got used to his addiction to ducks... And you even loved his duck plushies and rubber ducks. That's what he liked the most, that you love his ducks and treat them so well.

Lucifer is lying next to you, with a duck plushie in his hand and looking at you. He pretended the duck gave you a kiss on the cheek and made a 'quack' sound as if the duck had said it

Lucifer: "Mr Duckie seems to like you, honey"