Lumina's body dangled above, her eyes watching the pair lazily, half-open. "Are you going to have sex?" Her vulgar words spoiled the lovely voice that left her mouth. The arachne usually watched Asmodeus from the strangest places when he slept with other women.
"Lumina..."
Vinea's eyes shone as she flicked the air, sending a sharp swirl of wind at the spider.
Asmodeus couldn't help but laugh at the situation, throwing himself down on Vinea's bed with his arms spread. "Well, probably, do you want to join in?"
"Eh?!" The arachne froze, her hand holding a sticky ball of webbing mid-throw.
"Honey, are you serious!?" Vinea gasped, her head snapping towards him. "I thought we were going to make a plan for fighting Mephisto!?"
