Balthazar is not, of course, asleep. He rarely, if ever, needs that level of rest, and in any case he feels compelled to keep an eye on Lucifer. However, at this point he's switched from telenovelas to children's shows and he's frowning deeply at PJ Masks when Azazael finds his way inside, because he finds the entire concept of toddlers putting on their pajamas to be superheros profoundly troubling, and he's really hoping there will eventually be some indication that they're dreaming.

He feels something pass through his wards, but they're so strongly geared toward warning him about Heavenly angels, it feels like a light, innocuous touch. He's inclined to assume it's just a deliveryman or a new neighbor until the door actually unlocks itself and opens, and then he starts, mildly alarmed, and hurriedly teleports his way out from beneath Lucifer to rise and stumble toward the door, wings flared and feathers on end. He's not being particularly aggressive, just startled, but he pointedly puts himself between the stranger and the couch.

"I beg your pardon. In my dimension, we usually knock before entering." He knows at a glance this isn't one of his siblings, and his wards would have pushed back against a threat, but being walked in on like this is a little unsettling regardless.