"Thankyou Delila."
Layla faintly blushes as Luc takes her hand. But it didn't feel weird, or wrong Luc's hand being in hers. It felt sortof right, as if it was meant to be there. "It's fine Luc." She smiles, than nods her hand. "I have time right now, if thats good with you?"
(I know none of you will have any idea of what I mean by this but if Luc ever becomes alive somehow I am locking him in my basement and glomping him. He's so cute!)