Cranberry scones... She even made sure to pick one of his favourite foods. Just how close was she with his older self? He mumbled an embarrassed thank you and took the tiniest of bites, finding that his social anxiety combined with his confusion at everything else kind of killed his appetite. But he didn't want to seem rude either. DILEMMA.

"It's... Nice meeting you all. Again?" Although he had to wonder what kind of mysterious private talks this Lucas had in store. It couldn't have been good news if he didn't want to divulge in front of everyone else. He glanced over to Maxwell. "Yeah. It was the day after I left Snow Wood."