Airlia raised an eyebrow at Luke, trying to hide her smirk.
"It's... it's normal," Luke said, a blush starting to colour his cheeks.
"Mmmhmm," Airlia hummed, twirling the straw in her iced tea.
Luke looked down at the table, still blushing faintly as the waitress came over with their meals.
"Thank you," he said, barely looking up.
"Thanks," Airlia echoed, snickering as she picked up her fork and started arranging her salad.
Luke sighed. "Fine. Laugh."
"I'm sorry, but you got a facial?" Airlia giggled. "Luke, why would you do that?"
"I can't wait until Sera gets back," Luke replied, his tone gentle. "She doesn't tease me about my habits. And I have sensitive skin, if you must know."
Airlia grinned again, then took a bite of her salad, chewing thoughtfully and swallowing. "Mmmhmm. Ok."