#lockleypara

Lockley was about to explain more, but Five's response threw him off a bit "What?! No. He's not- Why would you ask that?" He jerked his head a little bit, lifting up a hand "As far as I know he has two legs." Though he didn't actually see them, so he couldn't actually be sure "Five, I'm blind. I didn- Look. You know what. Maybe. Maybe he did actually...Could explain some things..."

Lockley pulled his hand from the others face tilting his head as "Feels like it hurt." He commented. He would have punched back, personally. He could be pretty vindictive, of course. Sighing, Lockley sat back "You're so nice." Though that didn't explain why anyone would punch the other, it did however, mean the other pissed someone off, despite this niceness "Maybe it's mistaken identity." Lockley offered as an explanation then.

Lockley scrunched one side of his face, considering her words. Dinner wouldn't be half bad, he supposed. But it was certainly strange to have it offered to him by a stranger, he was however, compelled by some strange force to accept the offer.

"Ah-Yeah.I guess, no?" Blinking at Darla saying the dinner would be 'right now' he nodded quickly, taking a moment to find the words to say "Y-Yeah! Right. Yeah. Kinda. No- Now's…now's great." Clearing his throat a little then. He squints as she went on talking, nodding along with her words.

Smiling, he could understand the predicament, he would be a perfect little guest, he told himself. Lockley seems to look her over as she held out her hand then took it clumsily, giving her hand a shake "I'm Lockley Liev." He introduced himself in return "Lead the way." Pulling his hand away a little bit, he commented, lifting his hand up then to adjust the thick shaded glasses on his face.