Luka gets the driest look of all time when he says he didn't mean it, as if that's an excuse. It's not an excuse, Luka!! You're being a jerk.

But the conversation has moved on before he has a chance to, first, realize the Princess couldn't see his face, and second, clarify his feelings on how the dude is acting right now. He lets out an exasperated sigh at least, and takes the little cloth out of Luka's hand. He doesn't put it away again, planning to hang it up on a tree branch to dry as soon as he fully splits these two up.

"That's fine. Just leave each other alone. You don't have to like each other to be working towards the same goal," he says, glancing between the two of them, and making a slight cut-it-out gesture to Five's glaring.