"Wow… to think you weren't lying when you said you'd find me a body…" Luna murmured, inspecting her new physical form in wonder.
"I never lie. Since when have I lied?"
"Uh, about every other day?" Kirika chimed in, scratching her hair, but Cyanide boldly chose to use [Selective Hearing] and ignore her comment (that wasn't an actual skill. Just an intrinsic trait of Cyanide).
"Hehe~ either way, this is quite nice. I feel comfortable in this body—far more so than I initially expected. I finally have a physical form… I can finally serve you in bed, Cyanide-"
"No."
"… Well, it was a valiant effort," Luna whispered to herself, as if in encouragement. Then, clearing her throat, she continued. "Ahem, anyway, what I meant to say was… with this, I'll actually be useful to you from now on, Cyanide. I mean, just look at this!"