"You'll be surprised. Heartless have practically bottomless appetites." He said. "We're always ravenous and hungry. And with me being a hybrid, very frequently."
He saw Thanatos bring a glass of water, him sipping it. "... Sylvie I promise you we won't judge you for any of that. You do what you have to do. Even if it isn't your choice." And as long as he keeps getting hearts. He's very pleased.
"You misunderstand." she gripped the ladle and placed the lid on the pot with a little too much force. You could feel the tension growing in the air. "I do not want to do this. I do not have to do this. They are forcing me!" her voice had slowly raised and a glass nearby cracked.
She looked back at Loki, her eyes upset at what she believed he seemed to be implying. "I am not a whore. I do not like being a toy. I do not do this out of survival. I do this because if I defy their want for me they will destroy my home!" she clarified.
"This is shameful work, Loki. I would not even call it that. I am not employed nor do I get paid, there is no survival. I am a slave to their carnal desires. A lady of the night is nothing but a harlot." she took a deep breath and tried to calm her emotions. No. He... perhaps he misunderstood her, it was fine. She needed not get so heated. "... forgive me. Your words made it seem like I am struggling to pay my dues. I am not. I am quite wealthy but they steal it for their own gain. I do not even own my body. I cannot tell them no, even if I did they simply beat me and do what they wish anyway." this was not something she had to do, it was either do it or be ruined.
