Another redhead could be seen walking along the grassy area, looking fairly confused. When he noticed the other person, he paused. That person looked pretty much like how Luke felt. The light of the sacred flame slowly made his way over, sporting a very hesitant demeanor as he did. His expression seemed to beg for this stranger to hold answers. To what, though? What could he possibly hope to gain from a complete stranger... that seemed just a distraught as him?

"Are you new here?"

It sounded like the question could have easily been followed by an "as well". His voice seemed to match his face quite nicely, it holding a weakness that Luke did not recognize. He was not really this weak, so why could he not manage to shake this feeling?