Lane never thought he would be THIS excited to leave a dungeon. Especially an ACTIVE one. Dungeons were his thing, you know? Fighting monsters was exciting. He had always liked fighting, even long before the Gates appeared. He used to get into fights a lot as a kid, until his parents sent him to train in martial arts - perhaps the only considerate thing they ever did for him, even if it wasn't actually out of consideration. And with dungeons, he finally had a place where he could indulge in this interest of his to the heart's content…
But now, he was DYING to leave.
And it wasn't because of the stench. Or the fact that it was a scouting mission, so they didn't get to fight much.
No, the real reason… was Damien.
After that conversation they had, things got… a bit awkward between them. Sure, Damien let him sleep on his lap that time, as well as during the next long break when they set up a camp. And they acted as usual.