She stepped closer to him, surprisingly expressionless and certainly not bothering to hide her calculations--of what, that she did hide. Larxene was not here for her own amusement, and so, for once, decided to be direct.

"You know what happened last week," she said. "You might not know the complications. But--Marluxia. How much do you know?"

Her tone said she'd fill in the blanks for him.