"Hm." Levia turned back towards the drawers. "You're a bit of a prude, aren't you?"
"I guess a Succubus wouldn't know anything about that." Syl chuckled, determined to attack. "Why are you asking about his seed, anyway? Want it for yourself exclusively?"
"Yes." Levia answered without an ounce of hesitation. "Well, not necessarily exclusively but…"
The answer made Syl's mind go blank temporarily.
"I'd be mad if he gave it to you instead of me on a technicality."
"A technicality?" Syl repeated, almost offended.
"Well, yes. The Fox kept me from joining him, and you cut the line."
"I didn't cut any line."
"You did."
"You're assuming he would have given you anything had you been in the room."
"He would have," Levia said confidently. "We've already kissed, you know?"
"So have we." Syl answered instantly.
Levia froze, and so did Syl.
