[Luca certainly doesn't envy Joshua his attachments. Nice though it might be for navigation, or perhaps a hasty getaway, it seems largely inconvenient in the grand scheme of things. One thing he can thank the Phoenix for, he supposes.]

Clive has said something similar to me before. [He lifts his tea, hiding a very soft smile behind it. He holds it in his mouth for a long moment, before swallowing.] When I told him it was my duty, my fate to fight, he denied the sentiment.

[His eyes close, smile rapidly fading.]

It feels as if he is the first person to truly allow me to be as I am. I am not beholden to the boy I was before, nor do I have to continue to be the man I am.

Who would not fall for someone like that?

[He pauses, realizing how sentimental he's become, and quickly clears his throat.]

All that aside... I welcome your help. And your kindness.