At this, Kuja falls silent, and looks away for a moment. It's rather foolish for anyone to be fond of her, for a number of reasons. She discourages it. She is nothing but a monster, a construct, a useless, bloody creature.

At last, she laughs, and the sound has less pretense in it than usual. "Hm. Don't be ridiculous."

But she leans in, and with a gesture more affected than passionate, kisses Zinc on both cheeks, her lips barely brushing the other's skin.