Luka purses his lips into a slight pout. A fake fight still felt like a waste of precious time when there were definitely more pressing matters to be dealt with, but he couldn't pass up a request to make something dramatic.

"Alright, I'll do my best to give you a good show. And my best is very, very good." He says with a wink, one hand forming a finger gun pointed in the Wizard's direction.

But then the matter of the ships returns and his demeanor grows more serious.

"Ten said they can't fit everyone. The ships. Could they do multiple trips between planets if necessary?"