"I was going to tell you, perhaps even ask your opinion on a matter or two. However, I'm no longer feeling in a 𝘀𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗺𝗼𝗼𝗱. I believe I'd much rather return the favor of nightmares you gave me.

𝘍𝘢𝘪𝘳 𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘢𝘪𝘳.~"

Zexion started to chuckle a bit as his Lexicon appeared in his left hand.

getting his hands dirty, it felt beneath him to let a woman fight his own battles. It didn't seem right. He lacked a heart, not manners.

"Dully noted, but I won't be going anywhere."

With a flick of his wrist, he summoned his lexicon - ready to add to his collection of illusions.