It's almost a dream come true for Lucas. He knew this day would come, he was very close to even praying for it. But here they are! Together.

He hums as he coats the inside of the glass in the poison – nothing deadly, no, he would never think to do such a thing to his darling – just a little... oh, just a little surprise, that's all.

He then grabs his own clean glass and walks out of the kitchen, a wine bottle carried in his other hand. He finds them leaning against the exposed wood paneling, staring at the fireplace.

"Dude!" He says, casually, they're old friends after all. He gestures around the renovated cabin. "What do you think? Nice, right?"