"Prickly is okay. Throwing something at my face is not." He says indignantly. "But... she was alright earlier, with Seven, so... maybe."

Luka's distracted again as his phone pings with a reply from Eight. He studies it for longer than his previous responses before lifting his head to ask for some input from Gyre.

"You met Nine, right? What was her personality like?" He asks, tilting his head slightly. "And... would you be offended if someone described you as... 'trying your best'?"