"Maybe I can't ever hope to understand that," Flynn almost whispered. His eyes flew to the floor, then shot back to Lust. "It still sounds to me that you're so busy focusing on what you're missing, that you don't see what you already have. And maybe no matter how much we discuss it, I won't ever fully understand you, much like I don't think you'll ever fully understand me. But the more we focus on the things we don't understand, it's more than likely that we're missing the things right in front of us." He then nodded, as if reaffirming his own decision. "I can't promise I'll find it, but I will look for the Philosopher's Stone for you."