"He won't be any more trouble. Thank you, sir."

Lust simply didn't comment on the repeated insistence that she was Wrath's mother. There was no fine, he apparently hadn't done any damage, and she wasn't in any trouble due to his actions.

"And you...."

Finally she addressed Wrath, hands on her hips and eyes narrowed. "What part of 'behave' are you incapable of understanding?!?"

All of it, she supposed. He was half-feral. She cast her eyes apologetically to Scar. So much for their low key 'date'.