Lucio looked to Ansel and smiled warmly as the man took a hold of his hand and pressed a kiss to his knuckles. He nodded at his question and quietly relayed a request for a glass of some sort of champagne, any would do. He watched with an incredibly fond expression plastered to his beautiful features as Ansel wandered off, though his attention was quickly redirected to his lovely sister. He smiled warmly at her comment about the nickname Ansel had christened him with and he nodded.<br/><br/>"I believe he does enjoy having me around, though I can't be sure why," he murmured lightly as he glanced over her shoulder at the retreating gentleman, a precious little sigh escaping his lips at the mere sight of him. He turned his attention back onto Johanna fully, though, when the woman began speaking again. He nodded in understanding at what she said, fully aware that Ansel was still completely closeted. "I'm particularly skilled at practicing discretion, I'll make sure there's no drama . . . I can't promise I can reign in your brother, however," he said with a soft laugh and shake of his head. He couldn't help but grin at her compliment towards his outfit and he dipped his head towards her appreciatively. "I was instructed to dress sexy, but casual . . . I opted for sexy, but forgot about the latter, but I don't think Ansel minds too terribly. He's already promised to jump me later this evening," he said with a slight shrug of his shoulders and a warm smile.<br/><br/>He lifted his gaze up onto Ansel and a pleasant sigh slipped from between his lips as he returned with his desired drink. "Thank you, darling," he murmured as he delicately took a hold of the finely crafted glass, lifting it up to his lips and taking a sip. He hummed thoughtfully at the sweet alcohol and he nodded quietly to himself. "This is perfect, love," he commented softly as he looked over to Ansel. He then turned to Johanna as a question dawned on him suddenly.<br/><br/>"Are you doing gifts this evening? I have two for the old man, but if you weren't planning on doing a mass opening I can give them to him on my own later tonight," he queried, pulling around the little black pack he'd had slung over his shoulder. One gift Ansel already knew of seeing as he'd talked about bringing it to the party to share but Lucio decided it was too fine for the common prattle of the party, he'd prefer for just Ansel to enjoy it. The other, however, was a surprise that Lucio had thought of at the last minute and managed to acquire in the early morning hours, after his painfully long night beside James Buckley.