Excuse you, Corbin and Max, that's rude. So rude to assume he'd like to get double teamed, because yes, he would and that shows up as a lovely cherry tint in his cheeks, burning all the way up to his ears.

"I'd be fine taking turns, cause in that case it's me and Max on you," Lucas snickers and takes a deep sigh. He's feeling pretty chill himself now thanks to the haze of smoke and the ale, and the great company, he can relax probably more than he really should.

Reaching out to pat Max absently he adds, "Either way, I think the three of us could have a real fun time, right?"