Geralt saw Aurel's attempt at distracting Lucien, but not before he noticed the Nephilim's eyes on him. [color=crimson][i]Not so pure after all, I see...[/i][/color]He thought to himself, flashing a grin to the pair of them and giving them a gentle wave before moving on. 

Despite Lucien's attempt at keeping them at a distance, his prolonged gaze was enough to show The Magician that it was not because he wasn't attracted to him. There was something else holding him back, and it wasn't just because of their working relationship or gender conventions. No, Lucien was a free spirit, he had founded his own circus after all. Geralt was sure now that there was something deeper that was making him hesitate and second guess their relationship, he just had to find out what it was. He suspected, but would now have to prove, that it had something to do with the man in the drawing he had seen in Lucien's trailer and the tall redheaded figure standing next to him. It may also be linked to Lucien's all-nighters during the full moon...he would have to wait for another opportunity to ask him about that. 

He made his way to his trailer, throwing one last glance at the Frenchman before closing the door. The look on his face was unmistakable and made Geralt's smile widen even more. Just a little more work, some time and effort, and he just have what he was craving.