While he was chatting with Kitiara, Lilith was just laying on her back and floating in the water, staring up at the ceiling. There were so many things on her mind, but her biggest wonder was how that damn dark god even got free. He shouldn't have been able to get free, not easily anyways. There was so much more to this. And his power was always growing, but nobody seemed to know the reason. She was coming out of those thoughts for a moment when she felt a rather odd sensation, a feeling of being watched which had her moving so that she wasn't laying on her back, instead just kicking her feet a bit to keep her above the water. What on earth? Yet again.... she had been half expecting this. She had perhaps made a target of herself when she had stolen something rather precious from that man. Whoops.