#O p s sorry about him Murfy he's a sweet boy really

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Good, three of them fled. Now, it was one on one, a fair fight. The boy kept his PSI active, not moving an itch from his spot, allowing the mysterious creature to speak. Lucas kept his serious look on, showing he was not going to have any kind of nonsense, especially when it came to his home. An eyebrow eventually did raise upon learning about the names of his friends.

Wait. Raymona? Rayman? He-- He knew them! If this guy was talking about who Lucas thought he was speaking about, then this must've been a friend of theirs!

Satisfied, Lucas dropped the frown, no longer looking threatening, his PSI asleep once more. Standing straight, the boy blinks, then realises what he had just done. He bit on his lip, stepping away with his gaze unable to look at the other.

"Ooh, I'm really sorry. I just assumed-- Ah, jeez. I, urm, y-you-- You carry on. I'll, uh, b-be over here. M-minding my own business. Where y-you won't see me."