"Just how terrible is a long island tea? If it's free?"

Blame Summer.

"It's that sort of drink?" Seivarden asked.

She rarely minded getting drunk unless it interfered with other things.

"I understand there's no actual tea in it," Seivarden said. "Although that's the reason Summer suggested it. I think she plans to make it without jello though."

She took a sip of whiskey.

"Of course, she's not to be trusted when it comes to taste. That's why I'm asking you."

"Sounds like there are more fun to get drunk," Seivarden said. "I might have to keep up the tradition of rejecting Summer's drink advice."

Maybe you're having a bad influence on me," Seivarden grinned.

"You know that's what I meant," Seivarden said, emptying her glass.

"I was trying to compliment you on your taste."

"Is that about your family again?" Seivarden said, trying to get Tiny's attention to refill her glass.

"And for the record all I need is to be pointed in the right direction."

Seivarden would never forget 'your human'.

"So, has anything exciting happened recently?"

Since they last saw each other which wasn't very long ago.

"Why were you thrown out of a crime scene?" Seivarden said, amused. "They didn't appreciate your help?"

"I heard you offered to help at the Trooper Station," Seivarden said. She listened to the radio.

Seivarden snorted.

"You talked to Rosa, didn't you? At least you didn't get a stupid nickname. Did you get an eye roll?"

You didn't remember if Rosa Diaz had eyerolled at you, Lucifer? Seivarden quickly decided not to comment on that.

But just as importantly:

"She appreciated you giving her donuts?" There was a hint of disbelief, yes.