"I don't even remember, I think I'm looking for a book or something." Half way through his speech, his gaze moved over the girl's shoulder to see the male from before approaching, but given the amount of decibels he spoke with, his words would only be heard by the one they were meant for. A simple hum that signified it didn't mean much to him and the book was shoved back int he case and at the same time a bolt of ebony demanded his attention. With this darting figure came what seemed like an earthquake which did little to shake Blanka's composure or earn a reaction from him at all. He simply looked around as if admiring the craftsmanship put into the worn out Guild Hall before the shaking stop and his gaze rested onto the area the figure had darted to. "Hm? Oh yeah I saw it too, probably a demon or some cannibal that lives here to eat intruders. Ya know fable stuff, shouldn't be anything too bad as long as he doesn't catch us right?" He didn't sound genuinely convincing as much as not taking the situation serious seemed the bleed off his profile. Giving it no further thought, seeing it as more antics from the jokester or maybe a real killer, yah know either zero or one hundred on the danger scale (hint hint there's a cannibal in da Guild Hall). Lucas didn't care which it was it wouldn't stop him from . . . whatever it was he was doing.
About to start up his journey once more, violent and painful cracking from the ceiling, signifies the chandelier that was "stably" attached to it begin to hurdle towards the three adventurers. About to move his little ivory vehicle forward to avoid the death trap, he was snagged by his clothing and a painful "Ack!" was issued forth as his collar was brought to his neck. Gum sliding down his throat and his cloud being crushed to become more fog for the building, his mouth scrunched to the side of his face in disappointment while he rubbed his neck and stood. About to tell the girl she owed him a piece of gum, when he saw the man from earlier catering to her. But something was a miss, looking left then right, Lucas looked at the man like he was crazy. For one, he made a wall of Shadow Magic for no reason, given the door to the foyer was shut shielding the trio from the glass, but also "Didn't you have a kid with you shadow man?" He scratched his head wondering if the poor soul had left the girl by herself outside the guild hall, not wanting to imagine he hadn't grabbed her while the chandelier fell. Blanka did take note of the obvious black sheep or third wheel role the male was trying to paint onto him, but he didn't really care. If he wanted to play Casanova and hero, then Lucas would allow him to do so, less to care about while he attended to his business right?
Regardless the response the man gave, probably something Lucas would laugh at internally as Karma truly was a bitch and she moved fast as hell seeing how he left his own daughter, the Gypsy would cough up a new fluffy mass and hop upon it just like before. "I'm gonna go deeper, don't let the killer find ya yeah?" He said with a chuckle as in his unique crazed mind that the man had the girl posing as this ebony figure that was rushing around the guildhall. Or either he was just forgetful, nonetheless, Blanka waved to Rita and the man as he began to continue exploring, unaware if they would follow or not.