[ Right, the tournament. Now so far away, but--he wasn't thinking about that. Didn't want to think about that. ]

Forget about the tournament! [ Neither should Lucas. Red tips his head, eyes closing to take in breeze against his face before he's smiling back at the other boy. ] Let's think about the things we like! Long roads, new places... new faces! Being with friends.

Think up something that makes you happy, then share it with me!