[He allows himself to be trapped, considering he had no reason or desire to be anywhere else, anyway. Or ability at this point, really. It's not often that Lucas feels physically helpless, but the combination of sightlessness and not even being able to feel his way around is incredibly disorienting.

See: the way the he can't even enjoy these kisses to the fullest, even if they're still comforting in a way. It satisfies a bit of his want, but leaves him feeling somewhat frustrated in return. Dying twice in murder town is a bad idea actually.]

Guide me again?

[A quiet request as he once again lifts a hand, wanting to touch without harm. He considers Scien's generosity while he waits - a greed that perhaps even his meets its match in.]

The world? [A little burst of amusement, something fond, and something discomforted. He hardly feels worthy of the happy moments he gets now, let alone having so many of them that he could be considered the happiest person. Nadia deserves the world and more, but Lucas?]

I don't want more than my fairest share of happiness. [Which probably frankly should be none given how much happiness he's stolen from others.] So I would still rather not be greedy... I'll have to ask you to wait a little longer.