"... I want to be the one to feed you." She said in a voice devoid of any sort of shyness.
Lillian stared at her with a deadpan look before glancing to the side and finding people staring at them. She then turned back to Marionette with a tired expression and breathed a sigh.
She bit into the greasy, lean meat. She chewed the meat and found it a bit gamy—it was far better than what she had in the Catacombs, though.
She then moved her hand and grabbed the stick out of the Assassin's hand. After that, she then held the meat towards her mouth and said:
"I'll feed you as well."
Despite those looking over at her, she didn't feel even the slightest bit bothered.
Marionette glanced at the meat and then at Lillian before opening her mouth, "But I—" However, she then felt Lillian's index finger gently press against her lips.
