When Edward speaks, Lucas closes his eyes, this dream turning into a nightmare that was bringing up things he had intended on never thinking about again. His lips press together in a thin line, hands against the table as he pushes himself up to standing. It's then that he looks back to Edward, tight smile.
"Listen. It's hard to remember what happened that long ago. We should just put this all behind us, hmm? And keep moving forward. It's not good to dwell on the past, after all!"