"Your brother and I had lunch yesterday," Lust said, nodding. "He was quite eager to find you. We spoke some." Before Rabastan had come, and Lust had found herself more confused than she had been since arriving here.

"I was there," she said, quietly, when Edward mentioned what Scar had done. "He gave his own life for you and your brother. He... is not quite so frightening and hard the man he presents himself to be." She tapped her fingers against her knee, thinking before continuing to speak.

She was heading into delicate territory, she knew that, but speaking with Scar hadn't resulted in much. He had avoided and refused to answer her.

"You told me that you saw your mother, yesterday. During visits. Scar and I saw his brother."