"Hmmmm." Luxord tilted his head in the slightest, listening to Grell's suggestion but otherwise ignoring it. His hand stayed firm on the handle as he watched Clark's attempt at escaping. "Should I really? Dear 5, what is it to you? Does he truly mean this much to you? I would most enjoy hearing your opinion on the matter."

This was cruel of him, yes, but it wasn't as if he could feel pity. Really, it was almost as if all the good in him (what little there was) had vanished along with Naminé. Now there was no one to keep such heinous acts from happening.

"I suppose I could let you out. But first... beg."