"Oh. That sounds... bad."

He collapses back onto the bench, exhaling a deep sigh. Luka briefly wishes that maybe he could stay here forever instead? There's a vegetable garden and a soft breeze and the warm sun and absolutely not the burning pile that is everything waiting for him on Harsen Island.

"The Protector attacked them." He says aloud, more to himself than Ten. "I think it might be my fault. I shouldn't have come here."