You seriously expect me to believe Lucas isn’t a femboy? Be for real. The man owns an eyelash curler, wears long socks like it's a lifestyle, and has South Park keychains dangling from his stuff like they’re accessories in a Y2K cosplay. His hair? That messy, too-perfect, pushed-behind-the-ear fluff? Straight up faggot hair — my words. He drinks Monster like it’s his blood type and still manages to give off softboy energy while yelling about dumb cartoons. The contradiction isn’t a counterpoint — it’s the proof. Femboy isn't just aesthetics; it's attitude. And Lucas lives it, breathes it, and denies it like it’s not obvious to everyone within a 10-meter radius.