[Luke lowers his head to rest his chin against the pillow, as he had brought it along with him on his trip from the chair to the bed. He keeps his eyes away for a moment, trying to think of a way to fix this... then looks at Ion again, smiling a little.]

At least you know now. It isn't easy not knowing what that... feeling is. I spent a while being so confused about Xion... I actually felt bad about it sometimes.