[HELP NOT THE LUCAS EYEBROW APPRECIATION.

This is so funny though Lavi is so funny.]

Ah, yes... That bell is a little loud...

[A LITTLE. It's fine, he will survive. Lucas clears his throat somewhat reflexively, a hand moving to touch his collar.]

...Thank you, though. You're very kind, dear. I really do hope that I didn't give you too much of a fright.

[He really is feeling better, he's back to full formal sentences.]