Lucien didn't respond to the woman, turning slightly to look at Faolan as the woman named Charlotte spoke to him. It was clear by his body language that he was uncomfortable. He of all people knew that Faolan did not like to be touched, even more so by people he didn't know. His stare was more than enough to ask for his assistance, and honestly he couldn't say he liked how close this woman was getting to him. He was about to speak up, but he felt a slight tug on his shoulder as Marie sought his attention again. 

[b]"Oh you're about to leave? Well in that case, would you care to walk us home? I hear the French have the best manners. You wouldn't allow two women to walk home by themselves at this hour would you? We don't live that far."[/b] She asked, leaning closely against his shoulder. At this, Lucien hesitated slightly, knowing Faolan wanted to get out of here as soon as possible. They weren't wrong, walking home by themselves could be dangerous.. and while the sober version of himself might actually know better, his drunk self couldn't bear the thought. What if something happened? 

[color=burlywood]"No.. of course not. We'll be sure to see you two home."[/color] He said, using that chance to also rise to his feet. For a moment his lightheadedness kicked in, and he almost lost his balance, however, Marie had been quite sure to hang on tightly to him, placing a hand on his chest. 

[b]"You alright there? You can hang on to me if it's difficult to walk."[/b] Marie said with a smile. 

Lucien shook his head, attempting to pull away slightly. [color=burlywood]"It's quite alright, I just stood up too suddenly."[/color] He said before calling the bartender over and paying the tab. With that, they were quick to leave the bar. Despite his previous words, Marie didn't seem to be in a particular rush to let go of him. The fresh, cold air felt good on his face, but he didn't get too long to focus on the feeling as the woman spoke up again. 

[b]"[i]So[/i], what brought you two out tonight?"[/b] She asked. 

[color=burlywood]"Hmm? Oh.. I saw a few men leaving the bar having quite the good time, and I got curious and wanted to give drinking a try."[/color] He didn't feel conflicted about being honest, there wasn't really any reason to hide why they had come.