Rhea'li leans into it, bumping shoulders with her.

"So how long does payment in blood last me?" he jokes, resting a hand over her one on his thigh.

She's not the type he is typically attracted to -- that is, people who could crush him with their legs -- but he can appreciate her looks, even with the doll-like changes to her appearance.

Carbuncle is still there, however, and the creature begins to move about the storage room so its dim glow can light other areas of it. Aside from the door they had entered, there is one other and carbuncle waits patiently outside it.

He gestures to the door. "Shall we, then?"