(If Rook is romancing Lucanis)
Sera: I saw that.
Lucanis: What?
Sera: That gooey way you looked at Rook. You know…
Sera: “Grr, I am broody and mysterious assassin, and I will defend my lover with my scary glowy brain ghost!”
Lucanis: That’s what you think I sound like?
Lucanis (Spite): You sound. Exactly. Like that.










