Lucien gave Faolan a smitten smile after the kiss he was given. While he of course wanted to take his lover in his arms, but that was something he would have to save for another time. Feeling a little better about the situation, he walked back to the bus with Faolan. 

Upon entering, his golden eyes immediately drifted to the girl, relieved to see that she was  looking much better. Her sadness was still reflected in her eyes, but it was hard to offer her any words of comfort without fully knowing the entire situation. 

[color=burlywood]"Are you feeling better..?"[/color] He asked her, firstly more concerned with her state of well being. The girl only gave a small nod in response. Quiet, but at least still reassuring. He wanted to make sure she would not need anymore healing before they proceeded. He pulled up a chair from the corner of the bus and took a seat near her.

[color=burlywood]"Illyana.. I want to start off by telling you that we are not angry with you. We understand that there are some things people would rather not share. We do not blame you for not telling us the truth. I want you to know that Faolan and I do want to help you, but to make sure we approach the situation correctly, we need to know what really happened..." [/color]He told her, his tone soft. He held no anger or reproach in his expression, only concern.