[Lupin started at the sudden grin for just a second before he smirked in kind. He chuckled softly at Luke's audacity and his own foolishness. Perhaps it was witnessing Fujiko's dance with amnesia that left his wary, or his own bitter tastes of memory loss, butsaw the point.
[Action] June 16, Evening
Again. It was pride.]
Thanks, Red. I think I needed that.