"Simple. I wasn't trying to shove them into a casket." She answers, watching Luka play with the berry. Idly, she starts funneling magic into the berry so it starts increasing in size. It's slow and subtle but she's intending to make it as big as an apple if he doesn't comment on it.

"I saw it from a distance." She answers. And if Luka tries to reach out to the Protector for any kind of support in this moment, he'll find that he's by himself again. Like the last time he spoke to the Wizard, he's alone.