Lucius glanced back toward the guy Libby was speaking about and chuckled.  He ran a hand through his dark hair and shook his head a bit, meeting her eyes once more.  He had never met either of the guys, honestly.  He didn't see Cal any longer; he wondered where the boy had gone off to.  Zac at least looked closer to his own age, though her proclamation of an interest in him did send a current of slight jealousy through his stomach.  She wasn't falling all over Lucius?  Why in God's name not?  Look at him!  For a moment he frowned inwardly.  Could it be that he had lost it?  Lost his power over women?  Nonono... he shook that fleeting thought off like leaves falling from a tree in autumn.  He spoke just as they stopped and she proclaimed that they must part ways.<br/><br/><strong>"Ahh, no.  I meant the kid with really blonde hair.  I'm not sure what his name is."</strong><br/><br/>He smiled then... deftly taking her hand and kissing the back of it as he ran his well-manicured fingers over her own slender digits.  Hmmm... he smiled at a thought and met her eyes one final time before he spoke.<br/><strong><br/>"Very well then... perhaps I'll meet you out on the sparring field and you can show me a thing or two, Elizabeth.  The pleasure was all mine."<br/></strong><br/>He watched as she moved off and made his way to the table that his siblings sat at, slipping into a seat after grabbing some food.  He wanted a shower and he wanted it soon.  Not that he didn't look damn good even without one.