Lust looked on in interest, she did enjoy a good fight.. it was why her and Wrath got along so well. Before she decided she wanted to slum it with mortal hobbies. She practically giggled when Theseus got hit, it was amusing. "Hmm?" she wasn't even listening because two men fighting over her? What else was more important than that?
She didn't move a muscle, just enjoyed the show and when the victor was clearly not her current paramour that dropped to the ground, it was like he didn't exist anymore. Her eyes were for Theseus. "Am I next?" she tilted her head, "Don't make promises you can't keep." the only thing Lust liked more than being worshipped was releasing her bloodlust. But as the name suggested it was a painful experience.