The fire leaves a lingering sulfur smell though Lucifer naturally smells of rain, flowers, apple and church incense. However, he is mostly aloof to the situation.

"I would prefer not to be touched by strangers." Lucifer has mellowed some in the Nexus and is very aware of the anti-violence field. All of his motions controlled when his eyes look past them to the stall owner.

"I suggest you pay for what you have taken." Lucifer pauses to glance at Zack. "Bartering is usually as acceptable as money here."

He is not going to stop a thief from being roughed up but he is willing to smooth things over. Now that he has paused he can sense the aura around these people. It's enough to raise his brow curiously. As the embodiment of sin and virtue his awareness is locked on the person before him though he isn't going to read him because Lucifer values individually.