Any why's that? [Glaring at her...]

I know what you're trying to do-

... [Completely quiet, not saying a word...]

"I've got a meeting in my office at 7. There's enough space under my desk for you and my legs, I expect to see you there."

/* tired, might pass out idk

"Why are you in my clothes?"

"Do you not have anything except that dress?"

Totally not staring-

wiping the blood off with his glove "Didn't know homunculus bled..."

"Well you just sort of disintegrated... And not in the typical cremation way..." He removes his glove, revealing the transmutation circle carved into the back of his hand.

"Present"

"I'm sure you don't... What the hell did you do to your lip?"

Grumbling, throwing an arm over her waist... "Mm mmm, five more minutes..."

He pulls her close, burrying his face in her chest, arms wrapping around her waist

"you again..."

I wouldn't be caught dead in that—

"Can I help you...?"

"What do you want Lust?"

I have no idea