[ calm yo farm, clarisse. luke doesn't even know who you're talking about. ]

[ jokes. ]

Yeah, wasn't planning on it. But something tells me you're gonna find an excuse to hit me, anyway, so. [ luke drops the food in his hand onto the table and spreads his arms out wide. he's mocking her, just a little. goading her into doing it. because that's what he deserves, right? not elysium. he deserves this — trapped in this weird as hell place with an angry clarisse la rue for company. ] Lets get this over with.