Lust offered a small shrug in response. She knew Scar wasn't going to like the answer.

"I don't know if it's my place to say. We keep an eye on him, though. I don't know what can be done, but...he's one of us. He deserves the same chance we all have, if his mind can be unpoisoned. I suppose this is what it's like to have family you don't like."

She didn't like Wrath, or have any personal attachment to him, but...she still felt some strange sense of responsibility to him anyway, simply because he was her own kind.