Yuki smirks wickedly, her eye drifting up and down Lune's figure as she twirls around. "Oh, I don't know if 'darling' is quite the word I would use..." she purrs, her voice practically saturated with lust.
She is, of course, joking. Lune will hopefully realize this, as Yuki just got done saying she's straight.
Terran, on the other hand, has no such warning. The assassin looks forward to his reaction with sadistic mental glee.
Yuki then raises an eyebrow and casually asks: "Are we to meet him individually, or as a group?"