Considering that none has ever managed to escape Lucivar's entanglement of wit, there's no need for Leandra to worry about him. In fact, it was stupid of her to even think that something would happen to her, as he would certainly find a way to survive.
Just like what he said last night, even if he was stabbed in a vital spot, he would not die.
Killing an avatar is a lot harder than that.
Upon saying what he said, a long pause followed as Lucivar stared at Leandra and then Ravenna.
He stared at them longer than normal, which made them nervous.
It was especially so for Ravenna.
She wasn't nervous, but she sensed something was going on in the background.
Something that she wasn't aware of.
Even when the car came to pick them up, Lucivar remained silent, not uttering a single word.
"Are you done? We're going to make the driver wait at this point." Ravenna broke the ice.
Lucivar turned to look at her and then smiled faintly, "I'm still annoyed that our night is interrupted."
