(HEY HEY HEY, GUESS WHO'S BACK!? >:D)
Even if he yelled for Shinsou, Hawks.. didn't even get a single bit of his attention. Shinsou's eyes stayed locked onto Lukas's, his hand starting to slowly wrap around his hand, lifting it slightly closer to his face-before he placed a gentle.. kiss on the top of his hand.
"...Hey.. Lukas.. don't you think the flowers, the ones in the park.. were pretty..?...They matched your lovely eyes.. suited you well.. and still do.. I promise I'll get you some a-after we get out of here..-"
Really, Shinsous plan was to, hopefully, get Lukas's mind off of what was going on in the moment. With precious, loving thoughts. Not the hateful, putrid and pitiful ones.
(BOY, DO I GOT A STORY FOR YOU, ANDDDD EVERYONEEEEE. AND NOT EVEN A WRITE WRITE STORY, A PERSONAL ONEEEEE. :,D)