Of course it was wrong of him! The question was so ridiculous that Xigbar found himself feeling a little light-headed. Perhaps it would have been better if Luxord's hands were busy in other ways; at least that way there'd be a reason to not have to put up with what was going to be a long, drawn-out scolding.

Ugh. "Can't talk," Xigbar groaned with a wide sweep of his arm, "oh, the pain. Bloody murder. X, I don't think I can make it!"