"I suppose you would remember it. ...If I allowed you to," Uxie purred. It was probably detrimental to make their little arrangement seem any more dubious than it already was, but he had a feeling that Lash wasn't the sort to be easily deterred by danger -- anyone who had been acting in the military since childhood wasn't likely to be the sort to back out of things.

Doing a favour for Capcom High, was it...? It sounded to Uxie like Lash was simply trying to justify her actions. This wasn't being done out of altruism, or even to try and get a rival school in their debt. She was simply interested in doing this for herself, that much was clear to Uxie. As sympathetic as he liked to appear, he had very little interest in encouraging her to kid herself. He simply faked a yawn, curling up on Lash's lap like a cat. "There's no use speculating. It's getting awfully late," he stated, utterly dismissing the topic of Capcom High.