"Ah, I still feel terrible about making you do that, though. I promise I'll be more careful." Lucifer's ears drooped slightly in guilt, but perked up again a moment later as he regained a hopeful look. "Then, please allow me to take care of getting something for you to eat. We have a lovely variety of pastries and such, so feel free to pick whatever you like as thanks. Oh, but we really shouldn't keep standing here, that would be inconvenient for the others. I can already hear Rianne threatening to put something in 'some old brute's coffee,' so it's definitely not wise to be here right now." Taking Liz's hand, he attempted to lead the other two out of the bathroom, only slightly bumping the doorframe on the way out. "I'll take you back to the front to choose something while I get my glasses."