Lust was still visibly distressed. She also looked tired, up close. She'd been sleeping less, since her nightmare. It was harder to fall asleep.

"Would you like something hot to drink? I was thinking about tea." She kept her voice low. She didn't wait for him to finish before she was moving to do just that. "I'm sorry I'm so emotional tonight. I usually keep it to myself or wake Envy if it's particularly bad, but..."

But they'd already been talking when it came upon her, and only Scar himself could make her feel any better right now.