[Seeing Lumine relax in his grip, letting those soft moans spill from her mouth at the ministrations of his hands is exactly what he was looking for. How hard it must of been for her to keep her wants to herself, to finally let go of this inhibition she had to drown under his touch. But he supposes he too, also held back a lot for fear of the unknown. But that was no longer, now she responds in kind to the fingers that knead her breasts, making her feel nice and slowly putting her in the mood for what their deepest desires require of them right now.]

Haha, I won't deny that. Our soldiers have as much subtlety as a siren blaring through a city. It's really our agents that you have to worry about...not to mention the other Harbingers.

[He doesn't seem all that bothered by the reveal, loving the feel of her arms around his neck and how she plays with his hair as he tends to her. But he's too tall, and fixing that is no problem for him, so he kneels down onto the floor with her chest now positioned right in front of his face, a perfect height so she can still play with his hair to her heart's content. His eyes ask her to remove her black undergarment, pulling the ends of it upwards to bunch underneath her boobs before his hands run down underneath her dress, his hands finding the inside of her knees.]

But if we did that, you wouldn't make any money. As much as I don't like to hear of an operation failing, it's not so bad when I know it's you who's done the foiling here. After all, you and Paimon still need to eat somehow.

[Now unable to keep his hands off of her, they pull her forward to sit right on the edge of her bed, pushing her legs apart as her skirt gets hiked up over her thighs.]

...and I'd like a meal too, if you don't mind, of course.