Lance thinks that this place absolutely would do that, and he agrees on the German jokes. He shifts his stance a bit awkwardly and then takes a chance, reaches out for her hand and squeezes, offering a bit of a smile and there's a daring look in his eyes.

"Wanna take a ride on my sentient robot lion space ship and just talk about songs?" Ever since he's shed, he's been able to connect with the Red Lion like he hasn't for a long time. Not that he currently remembers that the main version of himself was having trouble. he lets go of her hand and awkwardly rubs at the side of his neck, "I mean, I figure whatever the truth is, maybe we should just have fun with the time we have right now, y'know? I don't know if we're permanently stuck here or not or if I'm gonna stop existing, but for now in this moment… maybe it's just not worth giving a shit about when there's so much good stuff we can do."