"You don't look too hot." Lúcio mumbled, welcoming you to his condo.

He turned his head to the side, glancing at your slumped shoulders while you entered. Lúcio hummed, taking in the shadowed look on your face. You were his best friend, his ride or die, and you've been happier. Lúcio was there for you and plenty grateful that he was the first person you went to for some kind of comfort.

"Imma guess you're not here for a quick lil' visit, huh?" He chuckled, trying to lighten up your mood.