Lillian's face wrinkled at the Assassin's inquiry. She did, in fact, hate it a bit. But only a bit.
"Kinda... But there is something about using my fists to win battles, you know?" She placed her notebook to the side, interlocking her fingers and placing her hands over her chest.
"Even if, it does hurt my knuckles whenever I hit something, it's kind of cool, right?"
Marionette raised an eyebrow at her reasoning.
"I suppose I see where you are coming from. But that reason is highly illogical from my point of view. You shouldn't spend time on something you dislike." She shook her head, demotivating the Rabbit lying in her lap.
Lillian gave a disappointed sigh. Just as she was about to respond and agree with the woman—
"However..." Marionette raised her hand, wrapping her fingers around her chin and adopting a pondering expression. She thought about the possibilities of Lillian's skills that may grow.
