Luka remains where he was kneeling in the rubble while Gyre acclimates to being whole again. He still isn't sure what to make of this whole situation, so a moment to reflect on just what the fuck was happening works out for him too.

"Gyre?" He asks as he rises to his feet, taking a few cautious steps in the direction he last heard commotion coming from. "Are you.... uh, okay now?"