Ash & Anastasia
Anastasia didn't instantly brush the question off with 'of course not'. That would be doing the other Toreador a disservice. He didn't need platitudes or false reassurances. Which was just as well because those were not the things Anastasia ever had to offer anyone.
"I believe dear Ash, that our fellow Roses are hardly ones to cast stones considering the obsessions of some." She could think of many who wouldn't mind getting their hands on a certain Gangrel for things. "Do I think you foolish? No. I may think you many things but foolish is not one of them nor do I condemn you for your obsessions. You are able to see the beauty in others where many can not."
That was the problem with their clan. Their curse beyond their obsessions. To not be able to tolerate around them that which they did not perceive to be their standard of beauty. Anastasia was one of the few that believed there was beauty to be found in all the clans.