Lorcan was incredibly relieved when Sandy came up, though slightly scandalized by the conversation, and a little hurt by Patrick's earlier assessment that he was stuck-up. He didn't know why he was so different when it came to talking about sex. Sometimes he wished he could just let go and not be bothered about it, but he just wasn't built that way. And being touched by people he didn't know, or worse, snogged, just made his skin crawl.
He leaned into Dylan, trying very hard not to think about just what exactly Sandy had been doing, though he was glad to see his brother so happy. "I really don't want to know what that means," he said, grinning a little despite the subject matter. He was relaxing a bit now that Sandy was here, and it was clear that most of the groping earlier had most likely been a case of mistaken identity.
"Um, I'm really sorry if I insulted you Patrick," he said, biting his lip. "I was just a little on edge." He didn't want to irritate someone who made his brother smile like that, even if it was clear that nothing was serious between them. "I'll be okay now." And he was lying, but just a little. As long as Dylan and Sandy stuck around, he was sure he'd be fine. And hopefully they could leave soon.