Luke Lucario
I took Arlan's hand and shook it a little. The chill of his hand sent chills up my spine. The Phantom Thief in me was spooked as ever. Careful, Lucario. This Arlan might be more of a challenge than you'd like to handle. I took my hand from Arlan. "Your name means 'promise.' I know so. I've traveled around to know that. Mostly in some culture, a name with a meaning like that has great importance. Now don't think I'm prying. I'm just speaking my mind." You speak more than just your mind nowadays, Lucario. I sighed. "And trust me. When I speak my mind, there's no point in stopping me."
