The all at once motion of Twelve transforming and rushing Gyre leaves Luka momentarily stunned. When the dust settles he claps his hands together in delight.

"You're really going to fight her for the key?" It sounded like a fun spectacle, provided it didn't end in any serious injury.

"Can Six and Eight and I be judges?" Luka takes a few steps in the direction people seem to be heading in. He had been a guest judge on television shows and at events before, but never ones that involved combat. Luka wasn't sure how well he'd actually be in the role, but it was irrelevant regardless. He was just there to have fun.