shuiliushu:

“You are Damien’s son, yes? My son, Kun, always is speaking about how ‘cool’ and ‘awesome’ you are. It is nice to finally meet you——I am Han.”

    USUALLY, WHEN ADULTS _{( especially parents )} APPROACHED LUCIEN, _{it never meant anything good, whether it would be something either HE, or Ernest did, it usually meant a scolding. Thus, he was taken aback by the mention of Kun–} ( a good kid, in Lucien’s opinion, though they hadn’t talked too much ) _{and a smile pulled at Lucien’s cheeks, as he almost bashfully turned his eyes towards the ground.}

    _{He takes a second to regain himself. With a greeting like that, Lucien may as well be polite.}

    _{❝Really–? S– shit, dude. Uh, thank you. Kun’s cool, too. It’s… nice to meet you, Han.❞}