Lucas walks his way back to the kitchen, knowing well that this is the most he has been in the school since he got there. Always preferring the outdoors, he is starting to become uncomfortable with his surroundings, he reaches the kitchen and puts up his honey, grabbing a jar of peanut butter with the same label the honey jar had. "So anyone want to know why I'm here?" he goes to a drawer and grabs a spoon." I'll tell you if you open this peanut butter." Lucas places the jar on the table close to Nick.