There was a sense of relief when Grayson seemed to cut him some slack but Luc knew that he was far from being on safe grounds again. He had crossed a line by getting Hannah the damn rabbits, and while he kicked himself for his foolishness, he knew that he would do it again if he could. There was something about her that drew him in, that made him think that he could be....normal. And yet, he couldn't share that with Grayson, now could he? He didn't need the Alpha thinking of him as a weakling. He needed to figure it out and then talk to Hannah and be completely honest with her, just as he was being honest with himself. It was the least he could do...and yet, he had a 'scared shitless' feeling.<br/><br/>With a sigh, he raked fingers through his hair and murmured, "Do you want me to steer clear of her until I figure out what's going on?" He would do it if he had to, though he didn't necessarily want to suddenly cut contact with her. Fuck if this wasn't a damn clusterfuck. Looking at Grayson, he suddenly frowned and before he could stop himself, he began to question, "If you're so protective of her..."<br/><br/>Stopping himself, he raised his hands up and muttered, "Nevermind. Forget it." He looked at Grayson and couldn't help but admit, "I want to talk to her...to...see if she understands that I'm fucked up and I don't know what the hell I'm doing but that...I do like her. Respect her. She's...." Luc couldn't help the small smile that came to him as he murmured, "She's a fine female."