Lucifer is thoroughly bundled up. Coat, scarf, gloves - no hat, because his hair is exquisite, thank you, and he's not about to ruin that. But he looks incredibly out of his element despite his fashionable winter-weather gear. Or especially pleased.

"Why on Earth does anyone choose to live in a climate like this? If I wanted this, I would've moved to Vancouver, not LA!"

[ OOC: feel free to find him browsing food stalls, sampling hot cocoa, making fun of ice skaters who fall on their butts, or maybe even venturing under the ugetta vine! ]