Luke is probably everything that Marr isn't expecting: short, bright eyed blonde that at first glance, still kind of looks like he belongs on a farm. Of course, those blue eyes hid the experiences of someone struggling to find their place as a Jedi in a galaxy where they had all been labeled traitors and destroyed, among other things.

He stepped in at Marr's invitation, managing to keep himself under control and not shudder like he wanted to. He called it, the place was dark, but it wasn't as dark as it could be, which made him think something was missing. He wasn't going to dwell on it at the moment, though; he had more important things to focus on.

"Just water is fine," he replied, offering Marr a small smile.