"These clothes have been in much more immediate peril than that." He assures him, allowing himself to be pulled in and bringing one hand to rest on Gyre's shoulder.

Luka's face falls when he's reminded again of his current dilemma.

"No, you're right..." He admits with a soft sigh. He knows he'd be in trouble if the Protector made an appearance, as much as Luka wanted to confront him about certain things. "But, like, am I supposed to stay in their house...? It seems weird, doesn't it?"