Lucio smiled warmly and he leaned into the kiss that Ansel offered, though his hands didn’t move from their spot down flat on the counter to grab a hold of him as he so wished to. With Griffith present he chose to show some sort of restraint in the face of his desire. He leaned back comfortably and watched as Ansel continued on eating the modest meal that he’d prepared for him. There was something about watching the man consume food that he’d made that was oddly satisfying; perhaps this was one of the ways he could provide for Ansel, if he wasn’t necessarily allowed to do so financially.<br/><br/>The boy pursed his lips thoughtfully as Ansel suddenly brought up an outfit that he’d put together. He was confused for a few moments before the makeup and lingerie he had stored upstairs popped into his mind He chuckled lowly and slowly shook his head. “Oh, I’m going to make you wait until we get home to show off that particular outfit, think of the waiting as reparation for what you did this morning,” he commented lightheartedly, gazing fondly down at his love as he continued to consume the plate of scrambled eggs. His fondness for the beautiful man only swelled when he decided to engage his brother of his own free will. Despite the fact that Lucio kept most everybody at an arm's length from himself, he did clearly adore his little brothers despite the fact that they agitated him to no end on occasion.<br/><br/>Griffith lifted his eyes from the half eaten bowl of fruit when he was addressed and he smiled faintly and shook his head. “Oh, no, I’m just here with the group this time around. Unfortunately I’m not currently in a relationship so I don’t get to get laid on my lakeside retreat, unlike my two horndog siblings.” He laughed softly and shook his head before popping a slice of orange into his mouth.<br/><br/>“He might not be here with anybody but I know that he wished he was,” Lucio interjected, a smirk forming across his pretty lips.<br/><br/>“Oh yeah? And who do you think I wish I was here with?”<br/><br/>“Well Angus, of course. It’s very clear to me and just about everybody who watched the pair of you on shoots that you have it bad for that boy.” Lucio spoke in a flippant tone about the situation, and in response to his words his brother turned bright red, confirming the accusations.<br/><br/>“Well Angus isn’t into men, Lucio, so even if I did happen to wish I was here with him specifically there wouldn’t be any chance of it happening . . . It’s a good thing I’m really not into him, or that’d be really, really hard,” Griffith responded blandly as he popped a slice of banana between his lips this time, averting his eyes from his brother. His body language clearly betrayed the truth, for he wouldn’t have grown so uncomfortable and stiff had there not been validity to Lucio’s claims.