"He did..." Luka agrees, frowning down at the screen and now questioning why Eight would be uncertain about what he said. "He never talked to me like that before. He always seemed so cool. I wonder if he heard something...?"

Luka's also not sure what Eight could have heard about him that would make him speak so nervously in his presence. He already knew about Four, and that's just about the worst thing he could have heard about. He sighs again, waiting to see how the messages play out before making further assumptions.

"That reminds me." He follows up. "I haven't had the chance to talk to Five again, but I want to. Maybe if I run into her tonight, if she'll listen."