She shifts again, a bit closer - if that's even - and blinks at the sudden suggestion of just throwing their others at the aliens. She does that a couple more times before a mischievous smirk manages to form on her face, finally. "You suggest things like that, I might be tempted to take you up on the offer. It'd be funny."

At some point, she's probably realized those wants of Summers. Another type of person might find that distasteful, or as if they're being used, but... This Lily doesn't really care. Summer rewards her handily for it, and so long as she can stake claim to her... She's more than satisfied, herself.

She has to almost snort at the application of the word 'purity' towards her, to some degree. Maybe pure in her lack of care for how she's perceived, or that she has no fear in stating her mind...

"If I'm not more than just her yet... I will be," she says, almost a little roughly, though it's obviously a feeling directed inward rather than out to Summer. "I'll be as strong, or stronger. If a Precure's really stronger for what they feel..." She reaches up, fingers pressing against Summer's cheek as she stares intently. "I'll just have to magnify everything I feel, hm? But... for what I am, for who I need to be, I... hm..."

The intensity in her expression remains, but it shifts a little bit. For however much Summer might want to be seen as some sort of goddess, the look she's being given right now would likely feed that to some degree. "Is there... anything you might want to call me...?"