Luka turns first to Gyre upon feeling his touch, but then quickly back to Eight when he confirms that yes, that was him, he did that, and then back to Gyre once again.

"I, uh, saw him. But... not really. I know what he looks like. All of his eyes are closed." Luka attempts to explain, offering the description as if he needed to prove his claim. "The Protector did something like that to me once, with magic, I guess. It's... weird."

He turns back to Eight. Luka rights himself and stands up straight - this was no good impression to make, being all flustered and confused, even if it wasn't his own fault.

"Eight, I'm Luka Eutychia, the Princess."