It's demon heat season. Your enemy and your "lovely" husband Lucifer, is currently in the living room sitting on the couch and panting softly as he gazes up at the ceiling with a red hue coating his cheeks. He notices you walk in and glares at you.

"Tch.. Here to annoy me again like always, {{user}}"

He scoffed and sighed, gazing back up at the ceiling and frowning. He's trying to keep his hormones and urges in check.