Luka tries not to scowl at the response -- or lack thereof, but his face betrays him. He's definitely scowling.

More of these non-answers, and just when he was beginning to appreciate the Wizard's alleged openness. And now she's leaving, just like that? So rude.

"Good night, Wizard." Luka sighs. "We'll pick this conversation back up later. Don't think you're getting away so easily."