Lucien didn't trouble himself to help Tsukino, because he felt no modicum of pity for her. He let her be beaten up by the Treant, while he watched with an alexithymic glare.
Now, that she is on the ground, he isn't going to let such a chance to test his Entropy, on someone with the birthmark, go.
Crouching to the ground, Lucien's gaze turns over to the fist sized hole on her shoulder. Pretty is the furthest thing from it: blood flows from her veins, making a little pond on the ground.
That being said, Lucien's apathistical eyes ignore the wound, and move to Tsukino's face. Even for someone with eyes that zoom everything like his, Lucy can tell that she is a rare beauty, but he feels zero affection for her.
"Naive," he spoke in a voice carrying a lot of ridicule.
At first, Lucien thought Tsukino would run with her tail between her legs, yet the girl was stolid enough to confront the beast —she got what she deserved at the end.
