"So... can you tell me how to reflect on my thoughts? On my dirty mind?"
Lyria stayed silent on the other side for several long seconds.
The silence stretched just long enough to be uncomfortable.
"W-what exactly do you expect me to say to that...?" she muttered weakly, more to herself than to him. Then she cleared her throat and straightened her voice back into something that resembled composure.
"A-anyway..." she began carefully. "First of all, those thoughts themselves are not some unforgivable sin. People cannot fully control what suddenly appears in their minds. What truly matters is whether you allow those thoughts to control your actions."
She paused briefly, steadying herself.
"If this girl truly matters to you... then instead of focusing only on your own desires, try thinking about her happiness and comfort first. Respect her feelings. Treat her sincerely. Care for her properly."
