"Mmm. I'm a chaste woman called Lust. I'm not sure I can entirely agree on that point."

Of course, that isn't really her name, is it? It's as she said, what she's called. There is a difference.

But now isn't the time to contemplate those sorts of deep and upsetting matters. She'd rather watch Ralph punch a hole in the moon. She backs up, moving into the metaphorical shadow of a cluster of crystals to give him a very large radius. She's a homunculus, but Ralph is a giant of a man. And unrestrained.

This is bound to be an impressive display.