Lucian was just about to say something when he got interrupted by a notification window. Their walk had been a bit awkward, but Lucian did notice Ren was try. He knew that it must be hard when you are really shy. He had issues like that when he was younger as well.
"Oh we are here?" Lucian looked at the house, it was quiet nice, a bit more than what he was expecting to be honest, thinking of him maybe living in an apartment with his relative versus an actual house of their own. Lucian shook his head with a smile at Ren's offer, "No thanks, maybe next time, its starting to get late, and I really should take a peek into my textbook before tomorrow. The joys of uni." He chuckled as he started to head in the direction he needed to go, "Take care, probably send you a message tomorrow for some grinding of sorts. Later." With that, he left, making sure that Ren made it safely home.
The rest of Lucian's night was pretty dull. He took the train to get home, and it was pretty empty, a few people, but nothing out of the ordinary, which sort of bothered him a tad. He was starting to live an unorthodox life, where he could slay monsters, get stronger or smarted with a push of a button, and defy nature by having something made out of nothing. These other people on the bus, unless they were living a strange secret as well, were boring...He let out a sigh and continued home.
Upon arrival, he did just as he said he would do, he took a peek into his text book. "Why couldn't you work as a skill book?" He held the book in the air and waved it around a bit, "Instantly learning you would be so much nicer..." He stopped his complaining and gave it another shot. trying to finish a few pages prior to playing pokemon.