This is too much like previous years. Anger at the death. Anger at the loss.

Anger at the powerlessness.

Something more had to change.

"A friend." They answer his second question first, before moving back to the more complicated one.

"Come with us if you want the answers and plan now, or we'll find you later." They offer. Maybe this could work. Maybe the gamble on hope wasn't a lost cause.

Or maybe Luka would kill them all when their backs were turned.

Hopefully not that.