Holy shit Will's dramatic. Or just suicidal levels of nihilistic? Nah, he's both.
Lucas's eyebrows are popped up listening to Will. He was really hoping for a voice of reason in confronting Kate, but that clearly wasn't going to be him. I mean really, what does 'no rind' even mean? Wait, that's not the important part, ask later.
"Good to know." He returns his attention to Tasi, doing his best to smile. "I take it we have a group bonding activity?"
Because they were going to need something. To be fair to Kate, Lucas was going to walk right up to Tasi and Will anyway. Which didn't make Kate censoring herself from saying fuck any less weird, but hey, Lucas wasn't going to be jumping on the kate hate train. Yet. They had a whole meal to do that. One complaint at a time.
"I'm Lucas, and yes we're here to Hunt." Seriously though? Rando shows up at the group meet looking for the host by name at the mentioned time and talks about candles? Join the Vigil bro, we got burgers.
"And please do not ignore the snarling. We're back from a little event that went horribly wrong." An index finger stabs towards the space where Tasi's arm used to be as he dumped his stuff on the picnic table. "There's more then one of us that thinks our host has some answering to do and you deserve to know what happened before we roll out again."
Not like Lucas spent any amount of time getting to know the other people around the table before, so why should any of them waste time getting to know Newblet.
"Also what's your name?"
Quatermass is Newblet until he states otherwise. That's just how things work.