Marluxia allowed the silence to linger for awhile, silently studying the woman in front of him. She wanted revenge and was willing enough to work with him to get it. A useful tool, one that he would make sure wouldn't do as Larxene did. No, he would make sure none of this pawns rebelled against him ever again. Trust... It was foolish to have even entertained the idea among traitors.

Now, though, now he could begin again. Slowly, patiently guiding the fools into carrying out his every whim. And they would never realize until all had been taken care of.

The corners of the Nobody's lips curled into a small smile. It was meant to look reassuring, but the acid venom of revenge that burned within Marluxia twisted it into something decidedly unnerving.