Lucifer watched Red sleeping peacefully. "Just a second ago this humanoid radio was playing non stop and sleeping as if she doesn't care about life." Lucifer said to himself and shook her shoulder. "Wake up, Red!"

Red frowned and opened her eyes and replied with a yawn. "What?"

"We are on our honeymoon and alone here." He said. "Hmm so what?"

"That is, I am hungry."

"So what? Go and cook something for yourself."

"I wouldn't have woken you up, if I knew. I don't know how to cook." Lucifer sighed.

"What?! You worthless piece, you don't even know how to cook? I don't care, starve." Red said, groggily, closing...