Children of the Revolution

Lucas feigned a gasp of delight, a hand fluttering to his chest and a crooked grin on his face. "Why, did I hear that correctly? You like me?" He chuckled, falling easily into step with Wessex and letting his eyes sweep their surrounding as they approached the Greatwood. He felt the same in more than one way, that much was clear - Sam he'd not met enough times to decide whether or not he considered him useful, and Bastien... well, less said about that, the better. The creatures around him gave him little concern, Lucas glancing up at the snakes and smirking. He wondered briefly what had happened to the giant serpent he'd seen in the belly of the Spire, but Wessex's talk about upgrading her eyes caught his interest soon enough. "Oh? he echoed. "Anything I might lend a hand with? It would kill two birds with one stone that way." LUCAS don't you know there ain't no devil it's just god when he's drunk