At the suddenness of the motion, Bash jolts a little bit, like he's been electrocuted, eyes darting to the side. Oh yeah. Wow. Super in public right about now. That's cool.

His nose twitches, legs stretching out in front of him and shoes scraping long divots into the sand.

"I jumps mean, you can. If you really want," he shrugs, not exactly nonchalantly shifting himself and leaning back onto his palms, one hand planting itself a dangerously small amount of inches away from Lucas' thigh. "You'd be wrong. But you totally can."