Gunzi was a bit stunned by Linali. She was very pretty, probably the prettiest girl he'd ever seen in his life--not that it was saying anything, honestly, as the only women he knew were prostitutes well past their prime. Still, her beauty was striking, and he paused a moment when he saw her, very enticed by it--like she was some exotic creature he wasn't familar with.

The hands on him didn't help. She was so kind and affectionate... concerned. No one was ever like that toward him before; it was all very overwhelming, startling, even, to someone who was a cold-blooded killer who knew nothing else. Her acknowledgment of Larxene, as well as the other woman's voice, shook him out of his thoughtless reverie, and he turned his head away to look over his shoudler at the blond when she poke to him.

He chuckled feverishly. "Going with Linali, she gives me place to stay." A sage nod.