There's a soft shuffling and then the scent of a little hankerchief as Ten offers one out.

"For your head." Since Luka's sitting now, it was a chance to get cleaned up at least a little. It's just slightly wet enough to help get any dried blood off.

"We think the magic is part of why this happens every year. If this is the last year. The magic won't stay. But this has to end." He explains, but then Luka says that other thing and--

"The Protector killed Seth. He wants everyone to believe it was Seven."