Technically I'm parroting the mother.

[It was a smart ass comment, probably not helping their case in the least. Watching Chloe, not liking that she's fighting them, but he shifts, pushing away from the doorway and coming to where she stands.]

How about this. We'll eat and you go lay down. No one doubts you can do all of this, but that doesn't mean you have to.

[He glances at Lucifer and then back to Chloe.]

Let the people that give a shit help you.