Gyre... blinks! "Establishing control" is a particular set of words that puts him immediately on edge. He squeezes Luka's hand back, shifting a step closer to him so he can link arms with him before taking his hand again.

"What do you mean by establish control?" he starts with, frowning at the news that fuel is supposed to be created and yet it's not for some reason. "What about saving planets that are dying? A-and, what are those? QS staff, TA unit? What's that mean?"