[Luke makes a face.] ... Okay, so I walked right into that one.

[He adjusts the jacket, trying to keep every bit of himself as warm as possible.]

So it's a war. They don't feel like fighting themselves, so they toss us into it. Is that it?

[Luke, too, is serious. Maybe even a bit angry. He's exhausted but he can always spare a second or two for bitching about the status quo.]

What happens if we say no?