[Oh no. Luke isn't expecting to hear those words. Despite how cold it is, there's something warm and pleasant about being missed by his friends. He has a place to belong. Though he died, they don't hate him for it. They just want to spend time with him, as much as they possibly can before something else happens.
It's the best kind of welcome he could ever hope to receive, if he even let himself hope for anything. Of course, right as the air starts to get mushy, Jade slams it with some of his usual humor.
Luke ducks his head, smiling brightly and trying not to laugh too hard. He can't help a chuckle, though.]
Uh huh. I missed you, too.
[-- and then he trips, flails, and just barely stays standing. Because he is a graceful creature.]
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It's the best kind of welcome he could ever hope to receive, if he even let himself hope for anything. Of course, right as the air starts to get mushy, Jade slams it with some of his usual humor.
Luke ducks his head, smiling brightly and trying not to laugh too hard. He can't help a chuckle, though.]
Uh huh. I missed you, too.
[-- and then he trips, flails, and just barely stays standing. Because he is a graceful creature.]