Indeed, there were those that knew not to mess with her and be cautious, because when the word got out... they would probably end up dead. Lucelle turned to face him, crossing her arms on her chest and just stared at him.
"I am not going back to that damn mansion, Chiro-chan," she spoke, harshness echoing through, "tell me... have you been to Hikari's place lately? How long have you been pushing forward on contacting her?"
When Ichiro was overprotective of Hikari, so was Lucelle and she wasn't keen on spilling what had happened... or in what mess the house was. Half-burned down, blood everywhere, trap-spells. The mansion was in a dire state and Lucelle was smarter not to go back there, crashing wherever she could.