She sighed as he mentioned Lucas. "Yeah," she said, frowning. "I will." He was going to be furious. She was almost afraid of what his temper would do. Cringing, she went back to the pasta, throwing a bit more salt onto it for taste. "Just...I want to have a plan before I do. Just to be safe."
At his reaction, she smiled, glancing to him over her shoulder. "Of course it is. If it wasn't, I'd have just put your food in the bowl and told you to get out of the kitchen." She paused, realizing that even joking about that when she was essentially crashing in his place was so very rude. Blushing in embarrassment, she looked down. "I'm sorry. That wasn't funny."