"I think he wants people to know."

Lucius sat down and then looked at Victor, not sure if he was going to sit with him or not. He knew sitting at their table was usually social suicide but apparently, Victor wasn't very concerned. "Do you wish to sit beside me? These are my friends, by the way. Edward Nygma and Oswald Cobblepot. They are a bit scared."

Lucius smiled at Victor, awkward and unsure but trying his best. "Do you have many friends, Victor?"