[Nero dutifully looks away as Pyrrha redresses, his mind reeling as he looks over at his hand, remembering the sensation of her breast underneath it.

He quickly shakes the thought, covering his face and letting out an exasperated groan. What was he think? She was a demon! Not only that, but what about Kyrie?

His heart throbbed just thinking about her, and while he never forgot how much he missed her, it was now brought to the forefront again.

When Pyrrha speaks Nero turns around, shaking his head. He sounds a bit on-edge.]

Let's just get out of here.