Judgement is rather clouded for a moment as his sole focus was trying to rid himself of the shorts that were constraining so much and he grunts with his efforts. It takes some maneuvering but he manages to get some relief, the pressure relieved and a sleek warmth greeting the soft throbbing.

However he blinks at the call, glancing up at Lucifer and still heat surging through his cheeks. "Yea, raleur? Sorry I don't... What did you bite me with?"