"Aww, what a fuckin' kill joy..." Lucas mused jokingly, looking to Elena with a grin. He was more comfortable with her than with Natalie, perhaps because she was as professional as Natalie on the set but didn't constantly seem like she had something to prove. "Catch 'ya later," he said to Laura, although not without taking a quick grab at her ass first, not able to resist the barely-there outfit she'd chosen to wear.<br/><br/>Grabbing a cup of coffee from one of the stagehands, he followed Elena with a smirk on his face, catching her in one of the few corners of the set where there weren't many people wandering around. His smirk widened into a grin and he said lightly and flirtatiously, "So... no fraternization with the contestants, check. What about the directors?"