Kalysto: No I meant, like… erm. You were saying I don’t get to now. Whats the point of saying here, have something, oh no you don’t. *shrugs and lies back a bit so she can wash off his chest* I have my mother’s physique. I’m not muscle-bound like my father you know. You picked the wrong brother for that.
Milena: *begins to quietly sob, upset*