[color=#a7d3d4]"Hey!"[/color] Aurel protested as Faolan got him in a headlock and made a mess of his hair. He didn't struggle, knowing that there was no point considering how strong Faolan was. Instead, he waited for the perfect opportunity, until Faolan had loosened his grip to look at Lucien. Taking advantage of his distraction, he swiftly reached up and aggressively ruffled the Irishman's hair, before quickly slipping out of his grasp and moving away from him. He went toward Lucien, where he knew it was safe.

[color=#a7d3d4]"You know what it means!"[/color] He replied, sticking his tongue out at him. 

The entire exchange had made Lucien laugh, amusement clearly reflected in his eyes as he watched the two interact. He had caught the look Faolan had given him, and gave him a small reassuring smile, hoping it would ease whatever doubt was slipping it's way into his heart. He knew that having the girl around would mean they would have to be careful around each other again, even more so knowing that Illyana was a very intelligent child. It would be hard for him too, considering how long they had been together, but hopefully they would get this entire situation properly figured out. 

[color=burlywood]"Children, please don't fight."[/color] Lucien said as Aurel had made his way toward him. 

[color=burlywood]"We don't mind the company, Aurel, but if you aren't careful, you might find your hair getting messed up on numerous occasions."[/color] He said amusingly, before motioning them all toward the bus. 

[color=burlywood]"We're don't cleaning up, so let's head inside. We've got a long road ahead of us tomorrow."[/color]