Lucas nodded hesitantly when she admitted she didn't know if her father knew about anyone else. It was certainly gut-wrenching to think her father could be targeting other psychics, possibly people they know. He was now glad more than ever that he never officially "came out" as a phsychic at school. If he had... Who knows what could've happened to him? He shivered and also settled into his sleeping bag for some warmth.

"Yeah, I can come over," Lucas told her with a reassuring smile. "Just try to take it easy for now though, okay? Like you said, we'll lay low and find out what we can. Hopefully... hopefully we won't regret it."

With that ominous thought, Lucas yawned rather loudly and set his head down.

"Well, good night," he said. "Thanks for inviting me to camp. I'm glad... we became friends."

He yawned again and stretched his arms outwards. "Maybe even more," he added discreetly, turning his head away from her.