"Well can you blame me? Getting the brush off in favor of a horrible lizard monster would be a blow to any girl's self-esteem." Luna says, voice dripping with mock-sadness as she leaned casually against the door. She listened to his little lesson with a crooked grin sneaking across her raspberry-red lips "Do you always do this much research when you're going to rob someone...?"<br/><br/><br/>The gaggle of frightened locals fleeing past the window wipes the smile from the young woman's face, and when she looks back to the thief and sees the statue's bleeding eyes her flirty demenor vanishes as well. "Why is it doing that?<em><strong>What in the gods forsaken underworld did you do?!</strong></em>"