"Practice." Lucifer reminds him with an amused voice. It is adorable to watch her partner with the kittens. It's enough to warm her grace.

Lucifer hadn't found any illness in the little kitten. She suspected it was just young and tiny. It's eyes weren't open as much even. "I think it is from a younger litter."

And she babied it, nuzzling it and encouraging it to nurse while the others were busy pestering their new father.