Lust didn't fail to notice how many people were moving in couples. She glanced nervously at Scar, her hands in her lap. What now? It felt as though there ought to be more after the breaking of the dam than awkward conversation.

But they weren't conventional. It was like Envy had said, what did they care for tradition? Still, it didn't feel right just sitting here in silence. Cautiously, she offered her hand.

Hand holding was alright, wasn't it? They'd done that before.