Sylvia paused her descent in favor of watching the humans sprint up the opposite side of the cirque like the cowards they were.
Sylvia didn't necessarily blame them for their retreat, as she'd probably have done similar if in their shoes. Especially when considering how fragile a human was.
For Envy, however, their retreat now only meant they'd return more prepared.
"Lust should do his best to become stronger…"
'I really don't wish to make this trek again so soon.'
Sylvia returned her bow to the subspace and continued her slow steps down the golden stairs.
'But… I do have high hopes for that man.'
The amount of progress he'd made already was staggering.
Not to mention his confident mocking of Envy, who was undoubtedly stronger than he, and being relatively calm in the face of Wrath.
