[ Satan keeps his attention on Lucifer as though evaluating him, stuck in that awful place of knowing Lucifer so well but also not knowing everything about him. Lucifer's reaction, as cool and collected as it seems on the outside, serves to reaffirm Satan's theory about what goes on in everyone's home worlds. ]

You won't get anything too helpful out of the tapirs.

[ Although Lucifer has probably already figured that out. ]

Yes, I--wait, what?

[ Mammon said what? ]

Oh, did Mammon say that?

[ Satan smiles radiantly, but Lucifer will almost certainly know that he is irritated with Mammon for sharing that information, especially since he shared it with Lucifer. It's not something he particularly feels like denying, though, so: ]

If it's who I think it is, she's a Hylian woman who's fond of botany. We exchange research notes.

[ He also empathized with Zelda's desire to be her own person, to be "just Zelda," but he keeps that part to himself. Still smiling, he adds: ]

Mammon's gained a few acquaintances of his own. There's a budding friendship between Mammon and a deer demon named Alastor, who's doing a fantastic job of encouraging Mammon to behave himself.

[ This statement challenging the definition of "truth." Rather, Alastor terrifies Mammon as far as Satan knows, but he's all for encouraging Alastor to continue to torture him if Mammon's going to share things he has no business sharing. He then very blatantly changes the topic so that Lucifer hopefully won't pry into his business. ]

So, moving on, where do you plan on staying while you're here?