"I trust my mind," Xavier says. It's not a lie as he has no reason to lie in his dreams. His glare grows more pronounced as his hands grip more tightly. Every little nonchalant move Lucas makes drives him closer to that point where he'll just snap his neck. But it's his wording that bothers him.
"Me? I haven't done anything." A lie now as there is a reason. "I've been nowhere near her except in dreams."