208. Someone to thrust

"It's so spicy." Lucas snatched the complimentary glass of lemon water provided at their table after taking two bites of the black lava burger.

Aslan glanced at Lucas and chuckled, pleased with Lucas' spicy reaction.

"I thought with that face you were supposed to be resistant to anything spicy," Aslan said.

Lucas gave Aslan an annoyed look as he managed to gulp down the entire glass, "since when do faces and spice resistance have anything to do with each other?"

Aslan squared his shoulders, "well, usually there is a connection, like Marlo for example, how does a face like that fit if he can't stand spicy?"

Lucas chuckled, "So you think my face is Marlo's type?"

Aslan laughed with satisfaction at Lucas' annoyance.

"Turns out I'm just as scary as Marlo, huh?" Lucas asked.

Aslan nodded happily, "yes!"

Lucas ruffled Aslan's hair again, "You little..."

Aslan, who didn't care if his hair was messed up, went back to eating his burger. For Aslan, the burger was spicy, but not too spicy. It se
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