Luc, on the other hand, was wearing clothes befitting the people that surrounded them -- a DKNY utility coat over a simple red t-shirt, a pair of expensive, dark jeans, and sneakers that probably cost a small fortune, not that she would know that. He smiled and bowed his own head in return, brushing his fingers over her cheek. "Let's find that place of yours, all right? Did you have a bag with you when you showed up? You were using a phone, I'm guessing, when you were posting, where'd that go?"
He was used to helping people with their phones and finding where they were supposed to go due to his job as a bartender who often called overindulged patrons cabs to get them home, and had recently gotten extremely good at explaining new technology to people of the Six Kingdoms. Andivad was utterly hopeless with it, and Jareth was even worse off.