A small smile played on his lips as he watched Lucanis with amusement through the story. The dread Demon of Vyrantium- and literal demon host, to boot. Exactly who, without the requirements of his family, would this man have grown to be?

"Mm. Our friend Harding told me he came back to our group from a trip to Treviso with hand selected treats for each member. Too bad I wasn't on board yet."

Though given how this day was going, Lucanis may have just brought him back a slap to the back of the head in revenge.