"I don't need any privacy." Lyta shrugged. She didn't care much about that, and it wasn't like she was making a sort of deal that was singular to Envy. "And I can find you, wherever you are. It's one of my little talents." She gave Fox a small smile.

She then turned to Envy, her smile widening. "I just figured we both have skills that could be useful to each other. When you're not getting pummeled by angry boyfriends, you seem to be pretty strong. So I figured you can be my brawn, and I can be your brains, so to speak. I know you like knowing things."

And she could help him know them. Look into people's minds for him, dig out their secrets. She'd done it before.