A smirk played on Luke's lips, laced with a bitterness Ryan couldn't quite decipher. "Yeah, seems you've stumbled upon our resident pain-in-the-ass, Lucas Quinn," he spat, the last name dripping with disdain.
Ryan's brow furrowed. "You mean that's THE Lucas?" The name was the same as in the Generated quest.
"The one and only," Luke scoffed. "Always shoving his holier-than-thou attitude down everyone's throats. Hated the guy, we both did. Guess that's what brought us together, a shared loathing for his self-righteous facade." A string of curses tumbled from Luke's lips, each one punctuated by a shake of his head. "The nerve of the guy! Preaching fairness for all, but only extending it to girls, especially…" he trailed off, his voice laced with a venom that sent shivers down Ryan's spine.