The Beast watches her with curious eyes, though that grin is still on his face, "Hmm...you've got a soft touch, don't you? Feels like you have a lot of experience with this."

"Leave her be," Dia snaps from the doorway. "The sooner she can finish, the sooner we can continue talking."

"And the sooner I can touch you. After all, I don't care about the talking. It's you I want," The Beast points out before looking back at Bazett. "Done yet? As good as you are, I would rather it was my Little Bird touching me, not you."