The look Lucas settled on Bran, and then Lotte at her explanation of her and Bran's fables, could only be described as "oh god they're all crazy". His lips pursed, expression twisted, and he didn't look like for a minute, he was buying this.
"Okay. Phantom of the Opera. Right. Now I know you're kidding. You do know that none of this is actually possible right. I applaud this very realistic show you're putting on, but seriously? There is a real world to get back to. Where real things happen. And I don't have time to be playing around with the local crazies." Lucas paused, considering his words.
"And by crazies, I'm not trying to offend. It's just the best word for the lot of you."