When Luka's expression changes, he shifts his hand closer, along his shoulder until he's cupping the back of his neck, rubbing his thumb gently over his skin. He looks over the other's face, trying to read his worries a little clearer in this moment.

"Does it?" he asks, after a beat. He doesn't really want to stay in there either but he's pretty sure his reasons are different from Luka's! "You're helping them. They're offering shelter."

The exchange seems clear to him, but he also offers after a moment, "I could help you build a place to sleep, out here. If you'd prefer?"