"Aren't we?" Lust shrugged with a smile. The particular label didn't matter all that much to her. She liked Flynn, and respected his opinion. He didn't seem addicted solely to her physical beauty, neither was he possessive or hooked solely on what she could do for him. Holding his hand inspired no urges of sudden and brutal homicide, which already put him levels above most other men she'd tried to enchant in the past.

Hopefully Yuri wouldn't get jealous~ that gaywad

"Hmmm," she remarked, following Flynn's gaze. He really did seem to be enjoying the stroll through the faux nature of the water gardens. He seemed to have a preference for unnatural things pretending at being natural. "What do you want to do when this is over?"