Touched by this and unsure how to respond appropriately, Graeme turned his eyes away while a smile he couldn't quite suppress tugged at his lips.<b>"Thank you, Lucian."</b><br/><br/>He set his drink down carefully, conscious of the way he held himself at every moment.  He was sitting with one leg thrown over the other in a manner that appeared easy, casual, when in reality he had taken into consideration before assuming this pose the kind of person he wanted to attract, the kind of person he wanted to appear to be, and how he would be perceived.<br/><br/>Despite the large marker Xs that Lucian was forced to sport on the backs of his hands, Graeme bought him a shot and urged him with a look to down it quickly lest he get caught providing for a minor.<b>"Are you having fun? We didn't even give you a chance to settle in back at home before dragging you here."</b>