[Lobelia is just messed up enough to not see anything wrong with his desires, finding it crude to call something so pure "twisted," but all that means is Chuuya is better off for having at least one foot grounded in reality. On the flipside, not giving a fuck comes with its fair share of upsides.]

Shady, you say, and yet you seem to take no issue with keeping me company.

[And it's much the same on Lobelia's end. He's a man who has enjoyed his own company for all of his life, but that doesn't mean he can't enjoy spending time with those who have... ahem........ similar interests.]

It's as I said, monsieur Chuuya... It's happiness I'm after, and I would do anything to be happy. Wouldn't you? It's no concern of mine if my happiness comes at the cost of those too weak to secure that happiness for themselves.