Chéri smiled sweetly and added nothing: it would be giving away their personal position and also, to be frank, they needed to think about it, about what that meant for them. Christine seemed to have the uncanny ability to make them contemplative. Chéri rose their nose to the sky and started to look thoughtful, then turned.

“Mh? Really? I didn’t expect you to say that. I thought you had morals about money.” Or whatever that was called.