Luka's boarded the train as soon as possible, sitting alone in a seat and still uncomfortably damp and sandy. He wasn't going to be caught dead in a public shower, so he's making a beeline back to Craydon to make himself presentable again.

In his left hand he's gripping his currently non-functional phone. Feeling cut off from a main source of communication and having awoken in such a condition has left Luka extremely on edge. Approach with caution, if at all.