[While some might consider him overdressed, Lucifer doesn't find that possible in the least. If anything, he's quite fond of the new visitors choice of color scheme, as he tends to wear similar colors quite frequently, though perhaps in a bit more modern way.]

Ah, hello.

[He flashes Dorian a winning smile, handing over a small laminated black menu with gold writing, containing a series of devilishly named drinks.]

No need to keep things strictly to this, however. Just let me know what you'd like and I'm sure I can get it for you. [He gestures to the bottles lining the bar on the tender's side.] Or feel free to simply take what you please. I'm certainly not going to judge.