Ugh... That's so depressing. [he spears meat and potato and takes it with his wine. He finished his glass, and it is refilled immediately as his last of the night.]
[Luke searches for the next thing to say, every idea that comes to him as sad as the last. He want to talk about home, but it might not be pleasant for Rion. Especially since the other one is also a replica of sorts. He recovers, just thinking of the basics]