"Have you not plans for testing out Loki's powers in the bedroom?" If Arsène could raise a brow, he'd be doing so. "I art thou, thou art I...we can want nothing more than what our other selves want. And perhaps what my other self wants is a night of unbridled desires, as many of those in-love so yearn for."

Ren...he's been slowly putting his face into his palms as his Persona keeps speaking, but at this? Yeah. He's on the ground, face beet red. Don't mind him just dying from embarrassment in the corner.