After clasping shut his fake ID wallet, once approved by the guards at the entrance of the New Town Hall, Lukas glanced at the outburst of the kid in fancy blue drapes. He looked like a persian prince. Nice, Lukas thought, though noted how young he and his friend looked. Even though Arms Masters were enrolled young, much like himself, Lukas would much rather they spend their lives away from it. Some enjoyed it though, so Lukas was not signing up on any resistance movements anytime soon.

He dropped his bags by the gate, and signalled to the guards he was only taking a minute to talk to the two boys, as if he knew them. [i]Benjamin[/i], as his ID said his name was, [i]Benjamin Andersen[/i] to be precise, headed over to the two boys with his thumbs relaxing in the belt loops of his bright jeans.
"Hey," he said glancing at both in a curious and friendly manner. Before arriving at the matter of his approach, he suddenly paused at the sight of Hershey's candy, and gave it a quick impressed hum "Mm!" As if it had only been a passing thing, Lukas did not expect them to share in the slightest, and continued "You look kinda young to be standing around here for. I'm guessing you got some masterly arms about you?" Lukas' head tilted slightly to the left to give off a sense of ease after his direct ice breaker.