Sniffing, Luke finally pulled back, scrubbing at his eyes again to hide the evidence of any tears. He glanced toward his mother, then, nodding slightly and finally pulling back. "Okay," he said quietly, pale eyes flickering to his father's face, then away again. "I'm gonna' go take a bath, then." He paused, shifting uncomfortably on his feet between his parents for several moments, before turning a bit pink and glancing down. "Umm.. thanks, Mom. Dad." And with a quick, shy smile, he was moving around them and into the bathroom. The door shut with a quiet click behind him.