Demitriy watched Cyrus sort of take the reigns like lust had in their former life together. Wrath was always a hot mess when he went after his targets to find his release from the demons in his mind. He could care less about who they were as long as he saw opportunity to snag them. Lust gave him a direction, narrowed his view and made things so much more fun. He loved to watch Yvonne move, the way she captured her prey and drew them out of a crowd. She was a goddess and he hoped that this new form would be the same way.<br/><br/>"Well, I believe you have more luck with women so I plan to see if you have the same sort of finesse." His eyes challenged Cyrus to show him the very thing that made him fall in love with lust before. "Now I will ask you a question to narrow down our search. Shall we go for a blonde, brunette, redhead? What is your preference love?" He tilted his head just slightly and gave her a slight smile that was extremely sexy. He was trying to possibly get in another romp in the sack before they went out.<br/><br/>What many of the other sins didnt realize was that lust had made wrath smarter, more cunning. He knew just how to get under the skin if those he hated and those he was interested in. He had taken note of her, now his, techniques and out them to good use as much as he could to stay out of trouble. At this moment, he was using them to get Cyrus in his lap.