The girl's displeasure upon the question he had asked was clear, but he knew that it was necessary. A new thing he had learned about this girl: She was a terrible liar. He felt a little bad for her at this fact, but it would at least allow him to get more straightforward answers. 

[color=burlywood]"I.. see.."[/color] He said. [color=burlywood]"Well.. where do you live? Perhaps we can take you there."[/color] He told her, before nodding at her question. 

[color=burlywood]"Of course."[/color] He said, before gently taking the canteen from her and going over to their icebox to get her more water, before returning to her and handing it over. 

[color=burlywood]"My friend should be back soon with some decent food for you to eat."[/color] He said, knowing that the jerky hadn't nearly been enough.

[color=#a7d3d4]"Actually.. Faolan's already back. He's been outside for a while.. I think he was just waiting for the right time to come in?" [/color]Aurel spoke up quietly from the passenger seat, causing Lucien to shift his gaze toward one of the windows. That was just like him. He had probably been waiting for the girl to trust him a little more before he came inside, not really wanting to scare her. 

[color=burlywood]"Faolan, do come inside. I don't want to keep her waiting."[/color] He called out a little louder than necessary, even though he knew he would have heard him had he spoken in a normal tone.