Lucas looks at her. Watching her tattoos on her back be revealed. He barely refrained from running his fingers over them. He was fascinated by the tattoos. He found them exciting and interesting. He looked at her as she redressed. Watching her make cuts so the wings could get out of the shirt and have room to breath. He looked at her. Shaking his head a bit then stopped. "How old are you in human years?" he asked. Hoping she wouldn't be upset about the age question. "Like...appearance age." he watched her redo her hair. He wanted to run his fingers through her soft looking hair. He smiles and felt her soft wings. Looking at how beautiful and big they were. "Your wings make you even hotter than you already are." he says softly. Flushing for a second. It had been such a long time since anyone interested and she was by far the hottest girl he had ever seen. He felt the wings move and looks at her. Smiling at her at her and then gets quizzical. He caught the safe from part of her thoughts. He should have kept his hands from the tops of her wings and shoulders. Wouldn't have caught it most likely then. He hadn't caught anything but the as long... "Who is Damien? Sorry...I accidently caught your thought when I brushed over the skin of your shoulder. I didn't hear anything else." He says. Bright red in embarressment. He stands up and sits on the edge of the bed. "Do you have any hobbies?"