"Well, with no objections, I am going to be taking what I want." With that, Lucian filled his inventory as he saw fit, taking a staff, two psuedo stones, a bag of the orange magic dust, and a three instant magic circles. He had also heard Mikes complaints, and a part of him wanted to simply smack the kid. Most gamers know that not every run will turn out in there favour with the loot, and seeing as this was actually a life or death game, he should really just be happy to be alive. The last crate that Lucian went to was the one with Familiar Gems in it, he put one into his inventory and grabbed a second one in his hand, walking over to Mike. 

"Hey, at the very least you can get yourself a nice little pet, made specifically for you, by you, and if you don't want it, I know someone who will gladly pay or trade for such an item. So stop whining and take your share, or I could just pocket a second gem for myself." Lucian held the gem out to Mike, and he was very serious about it all. Even keeping the gem if Mike didn't take it.