[center][h3][color=f26522]- Lukas Kunze -[/color][/h3]

Glancing at the two, the atmosphere was somewhat... less than applicable, especially with the way the perky little lass slowly began having some supper, making the silence a little too much for his liking, especially in such a refined place as this. Staring at the roasted ham with wine seasoning and black pepper spices, he began cutting a polite piece before sticking it in his mouth, looking over at the blonde haired beaut who was completely silent too.

What a great, first lasting impression you've made Lukas, just peachy...

Putting his hands to the top of his temples, he began rapping and tapping the sides in a rhythmical fashion. Pouring himself another glass, he began slowly sipping away at the warm liquid before being caught off guard by Lyssa's sudden spirit... in the form of taking a swig of tea...

It caused Lukas to pause for a moment, wondering what was going through her head as one of his eyebrows shot up to meet this sudden act. Setting his cup down, he raised a finger to ask if everything was ok before taking the full blunt of her late giggle and comment.

Both were... good stories? Either she was shocked or fabricating the truth and to be quite frank, it was possibly the latter. Glancing at the girl, he chuckled somewhat at the mention of adorability, as he was certain she had at least one due to varying... circumstances.

Eventually, she went on to mention that her dad was a soldier, which didn't exactly faze him as she started speaking about how he had various stories, gazing over her softly, being all ears to her tale.

The first part of this gave off the tone of being out of a storybook or something; Lukas continued to listen contently as he gulped down his tea, cutting a slice of his ham and devouring it. A prison, beat down, and taking an arrow to the knee. Lukas wanted to jest over how Lyssa's father proposed to his wife, though, now was not the time or place as it would be too rude.

keeping to himself, the lady became hushed, as if to build up some tension before jumping to describe the antagonist in layman terms... before ending the fight... anticlimactically. While he was having fun with the simple story, the ending felt somewhat... abrupt, though it was her tale.

Regardless, he clapped softly, chuckling to himself as he munched down on more of the ham, almost finishing up most of it.

[color=f26522]"Not a bad lil' narrative; it's gettin' the creative juices in my head flowing,"[/color] he spoke, stuffing the final small piece of ham into his mouth, catching Luna's comment. He could only stare as she commented on how robust he was, though that could be another way of commenting on her real fathers strength.

Which meant maybe the story was a description of her father's strength now that Lukas ponder upon it. What a unique way to go about things! Maybe he could do something like that to describe his own father! Or maybe his new friends!...

Friends... huh.

As he finished drinking his cup, he decided to take a jab at Lyssa. [color=f26522]"I am finished, but whaaaaaat?! You don't even have enough for some sweets? What a shame..."[/color] Pouting, he sighed, looking down at his barren plate laced with liquid. Tapping the side of his face. [color=f26522]"I guess that means we will have to escort you home for now... well, at least I can share some sweets with the knightess of the moon... if she isn't too filled."[/color] Smirking, he closed one of his eyes as he looked over at the golden gal.

[color=f26522]"While we are on the topic of knights, say Luna, you mentioned that you instructed regular people like me in the ways of combat, aye,"[/color] Lukas shot at looking over at the girl lacking any flirty tones as he pointed at her. [color=f26522]"You wouldn't mind teaching me a thing or two, right? I prefer not to leave myself to lady luck as she can be fickle mistress sometimes."[/color][/center]