Lucifer has not been paying as much attention to the goings-on around here as he probably should have, but, well, he does what he wants (which usually involves a party). And if it doesn't directly affect him or those he cares about, he tends not to pay too much attention -- a side effect of being immortal and invulnerable. He also doesn't live in Jeopardy or Heropa City, so this would have been an easier thing to miss.

Until it turned into a party. He almost has a sense for sniffing them out, because once it turns into a full-blown event, he's there, taking full advantage of the food and drink. He's even got one of the T-shirts draped over his shoulder; it's not that he disagrees with the sentiment, it's just not his style. Maybe he'll find a use for it later. He sent a message to Chloe earlier, letting her know what's happening, but doesn't much expect her to show up. This kind of party isn't really her thing, but at least she knows where he is and that she's welcome to join him.

It doesn't take him long to get in the festive mood, even if he's a latecomer to all of this. Clearly there's something worth celebrating, and when he figures out what it is, he raises his drink in a toast. "Cheers to them then."