"Kiss him goodbye? In case you hadn't noticed, they despised us. If anything, it would have been taken as a vicious taunt had I touched his lips." She narrowed her gaze and visibly tensed when the demoness moved closer. She was fully prepared to impale the evil being at the first sign of a threat. "I find it strange that you can admit to preying on souls, then name yourself as un-cruel in the same sentence."<br/><br/>The search for a faltering in conviction was only met by a rolling of her eyes and incredulous look followed by irritation. "Final moments in this world, perhaps. But what awaits them after that, I wonder? And don't you dare claim I have anything in common with these hateful fools."<br/><br/>She quirked an eyebrow when Ceres finally popped up, then crossed her arms as a smirk formed on her lips. "Yes, yes. Of course<em>you'd</em>vote to loot before anything else. I'd expect no different,<em>thief</em>." The tone of her voice and mischievous look in her eyes painted the words as little more than humored taunts before her cheeks rosed over at the comments about her garments. She pointed at the rogue and added, "And let's not forget your busy little claws! Since you played a hand in this..." she waved a hand over the barely-there tatters of her gown, "Maybe I should let you replace it...and get something for yourself while you're at it."<br/><br/>The dragoon then turned her gaze to the demoness and she quickly banished away her disdain to soften her voice and gaze. "You seem to know a lot about this place and these cultists as well as their treasures. You even know about other locales they congregate in. Were they setting any plans in motion? Knowing those and how they plan to set those in motion would certainly be more valuable than the material treasures they have here."