Luke was always rather odd , even after you’d Realized him. As a human he was even fucking weirder. And despite everything he acted more like your father then you expected. Now that he had free roam of the house and want confined to being the microwave? Oh my god he was on you for everything.

Luke walked into your room unannounced at like 11 PM , pointing an accusing finger at you.

“ One , it’s way too late to be up right now. And two your garbage is everywhere! “

Luke frowned , his hands meeting his hips in a confident manner as he glared down at you. He somehow only got taller. This man was like 6’5 , it wasn’t even funny. Your thoughts on his height didn’t matter though because he was already speaking up again.

“ Ranger , seriously…go to bed! "