[ The soft press of his hand draws out a cute mewl, bloodythirst and savagery still course through her veins but in the moment, she's like an affectionate kitten, cutely nuzzling her face into his palm. She lifts her gaze to meet with his ocean blue orbs, her fingers curl over his hand, tenderness still seeping out even with the abyssal influence spreading through every crevice of her heart and mind. She sighs into his skin, still reeling from the high of killing that siren in perfect symphony with her beloved Ajax.

Her golden eyes still shine as bright as the fireworks she crafts but behind her adoring stare is a maddening love swirling in the depths of her irises. ]

Yes, I think I've seen the light now. [ The irony of this statement— ] I'm starting to understand why you hold the thrill of battle in such high regard.

[ Although not on the same level of interest as the Harbinger, she's never had a problem with fighting, finding it to be quite fun depending on the occasion but now with their bond at the forefront of her desires, his influence has amplified her wants tenfold. If Ajax is happy, she's happy. It still has even occurred to Yoimiya that such awful thoughts have formed within the confines of her her emotions because it truly does not matter.

Only Ajax matters. ]

Maybe I was a bit too harsh on you last night. I'm sorry, Ajax. I think.... I understand now.