Kettu, still tying the last balloon onto a chair, chuckled a little at him. Part of her was amused it didn’t surprise him that she had just come uninvited to his home. “Darn, I was gonna try sneakin’ out before ye woke. Did I make too much noise?” She finished tying the balloon and turned to face him with her nearly ever present cheerful smile. “I heard yemakin’ t'dayye birthday.” To which she waved her arms slightly to indicate the balloons.
“I was already up,” he Lucifer assured her as he looked down at the quaint cake and took a bit of frosting from the side and sucked it off of his finger. “Mm… Happy Brithday to me, it would seem. Thank you.”