"But you aren't fine now, and it's only going to get colder. At least sit in the Pokemon Center." Lust could accept that. As long as he was warm and had a roof over his head. She wished he'd come back home with her, but she knew that he wouldn't. There was so little she could actually do and it roiled inside of her.

"You know I can't stand thinking about you out in the cold. And what would Maka think?"