"Catian? Sounds cute. And yes. Charlie wants to open another hotel here. A place people can work on self-improvement in a supportive and safe environment. We're going to run it together, like back home," Lucifer explained. He snapped his fingers and in a puff of red smoke, a coffee cup appeared in front of Husk.

"There you go. Irish Coffee. And," He snapped his fingers again to have a green bottle that read cheap Irish whiskey. "In case you need it stronger."