Chance stood to the side while Luke introduced himself. When he left, Chance approached the hooded man once more. This time however, he seemed to be pained.
"Saf, is it? Are you alright?" He asked, raising an eyebrow. He offered the water to Saf to maybe help the man.

"Um...I don't think you should bother him, Chance." Lucario grabbed hold of the gentleman's suit. "I think he need some time alone. And also there's something I'm VERY curious. Are you gay?" His eyes lit up like a little puppy.

The question didn't really surprise Chance, it rather made him chuckle, but that changed quickly as he looked down to see Luke's hand curled up in his suit.
"First off, mate, let go of the suit." He growled with a scowl. "This suit is expensive."
"Second, why are you so curious to find out?" He eyed the blue man whilst he fixed his suit and removed the wrinkles before they set.

With a sigh, Daehan finally made a decision to just get Dr. Pepper. The choices were too intense and for himself, Daehan was never steady when it comes to food. As the drink comes out from its slot, he looks over to where Saf and Chance was at. Chance was being irritated by Lucario while Saf had his goodies down, huddled.

"Haha. Sorry. Forgot to let go. And also, I'm curious because I am. Simple. Oh, and that you're giving off that vibe." Lucario just mentioned the reason in a very casual way, as if he were joking.

Picnic Bars were his favourite. It was a pleasant discovery; Sam had immediately foregone his drink for the piece of confectionary when he saw it, gleaming in the fluorescent light of the vending machine. Purchasing two large bars, Sam found a convenient seat nearby and began to chew the lolly slowly, savouring the thick sweetness.

Forgotten was the note in his pocket: whoever he was to meet would have to find him. Forgotten were his dampened feelings. For the first time since he entered the room, Sam felt comfortable, at ease. He pulled down his hood.

"And if I were?" Chance replied with a sly grin. He stepped closer to Luke and grabbed the teen's chin, pulling it up to face Chance eye-to-eye. The grin was still apparent on his face, and a sly gleam had found its way to his rust-colored eyes.

"Uh...Nothing. Pure curiosity. No harm done, right? Chill. No need to get your blood boil over something like this." Lucario removed himself from Chance's grasp and backed away. "Well, looks like our discussion ends here. I'll be over there if you need me. Toodles." Then he made his way towards the bench and rest a bit.

Chance chuckled and walked after the boy.
"No need to fret, mate. One, I'm bisexual. Two, red and blue make purple, and the color doesn't exactly appeal to my nature." He commented, chuckling under his breath. He gave Luke a pat on the back before returning to the vending machine, he was feeling kind of peckish.

"O...kay then..." Lucario muttered, his voice was unheard. "Man, looks like Chance is as weird as I thought he would. And under that exterior, I can feel his sanity slowly breaking down. Hope I'm wrong this time." Then Lucario took out his RHDex and contemplated the others' abilities, thinking of countermeasures while keeping an eye out.

The most intense game of "Go Fish" the world has ever known finally came to an end. Cooper had bested Zero and was cleaning up all the cards. Zero sat defeated on the sofa as he halfheartedly congratulated the pseudo-android on a game well played.

Chance evntually gave up on trying to find something decent to eat... So he headed back to his seat where Ensiron and Cooper had just finished their game of 'Go Fish'. He held out the water bottle to the defeated Ensiron and chuckled lightly.
"You'll get 'em next time mate."

Zero accepted the offer and shifted slightly in the sofa to allow Chance room to sit.

"Yeah, next time." He said in an expecting manner before taking a sip of water.

Titus turned his attention from the young woman to the other group of people. A gentleman in a suit and another man in a leather jacket sitting on the couch.
jeez, so many challenges so little time Bane said in Titus' mind.
Titus was still offering his hand to the woman in an introduction, but half of his attention was on the other two gentleman.

There it was again, that sense of being watched. Chance sat down quickly and popped open his soda before taking a sip, that strange sensation lingering on his conscious. The red-haired man turned around in his seat and at first didn't see anyone, but on his second look, he locked eyes with a man with shoulder-length dark hair. He grinned slightly as he held the gaze, raising his hand to signal a 'hello'.