Luka's not sure what's happened exactly, but he knows that Sxicq is now in front of him. The static in the air makes Luka stand up straight as their familiar and strange language echoes through his mind.

"We're... looking for you, Sxicq." He says. "It's seems stupid now, with the Protector on this rampage, but... "

Luka's hands come together as he fidgets with his fingers, suddenly feeling small.

"I was going to offer to give you a phone, right? So we can keep in contact with you. It's a good safety measure, especially now. And then... we might be having a dinner party, and you're invited?"