Geez Luka, you can't be more okay with a thing if you don't ever acknowledge the thing. When the waiter comes by, Sxicq insistently points at some kind of deep-fried burrito monstrosity. They're not done eating here yet. But then Luka's asking about the fire and Sxicq gets a tiny smile on their face.

"Qu qu ciecq. Ecq qu ciecq. Ecq fiiv aqrra aj usecqci iv."
"I did that. They did that. They were trying to reach me."

They pause, wondering how he'd tapped into that actually-- Luka wasn't one of their pieces, was he?

"Us qu ci aj ciecq."
"How did you do that."