"With this ability, picking out exactly what's wrong with a person's situation would be a piece of cake. Not only that," she moved in even closer to him as Lucy picked up her drink and sipped in, surprisingly a little engrossed in what Mira was saying, "but your personality also means it won't be hard at all to give a little tough love to one who really needs it!"
"Who's to say I won't just tear your perfect little chart to tatters out of spite?" He said, stating it to be meant as much a fact as a threat. Mirajane still held onto her grin at this, making Cobra's eye grow darker.
"As much as I appreciate you proving my point, there's already a solution in place for this problem." She then turned to look warmly at Lucy, who went wide-eyed at the unexpected look and nearly choked on the remainder of her drink as she set it down.
"Me? That's my role in this? Occasionally reigning in this jerk when he goes too far?" She looked…a little disappointed at the whole thing. Mirajane quickly shook her head no.
"Oh, no…I mean, that is a part of it, but only a very small part, I assure you. In fact, I feel you have the more difficult side of the job."
Cobra gave a half-snort, only to be lightly kicked by a sandal. Lucy shot a glare at him before staring back at Mira, motioning her to continue on. Out of all the times to get curious…. Cobra thought with a scowl.