Lucifer took the silently offered seat across from Seven. He shook his head.

"I mean, I have the cell phone provided to me. But I'm guessing you don't mean that. A Warp Core or a Shuttle? Hmmm. Nope. Remedial creation might be able to make one but you'd have better luck with the Research Center for anything more complicated," Lucifer explained. "I'm not from here, oh no. I was pulled here. Like you were, I wager. Lucifer Morningstar, King of Hell. A pleasure to meet you, Ms...?"