"I'm sure. This is my responsibility."

But she knew the woman well enough to know she wouldn't be dissuaded. It wasn't that her support and assistance weren't appreciated, Lust was simply caught in the sort of thoughts that come in a spiral of grief.

"...alright. But it has to be carry out, I refuse to sit in a public eating establishment like this." She gestured to her sodden, over-large shirt and straggling hair.

She did need to eat.