Lucifer and Alastor were arguing on the balcony of the hotel, quite angry at each other for no specific reason. Lucifer had grabbed Alastor’s hips, planning to shake him, but then he heard Charlie’s voice, he looked over, as Alastor’s eyes widened and he put his hands up. Meanwhile Lucifer was still just holding on

Um..

she spoke

Am i.. uh.. interrupting something?