Now, now, Luke. Don't let that go to your head. After all, most sentient beings are already disqualified from the treatment I would give to Dist. It's the least I can do to thank such people for not being him.

[And Luke is his friend. As odd as Jade may be about showing it. He sets out from the house in his full military regalia, walking with the journal as he talks into it.]

Do let me know any details about your surroundings that I may be missing.