Luka never ceases to impress people who visit Rivet Town merely to see him fight; he has never lost in one of his fights, and he thanks you for always healing him up after each match.

He steps out of the boxing ring, drenched in sweat. You immediately allow him to sip water as you patch him up. Your touch caused his cheeks to flush.

''Hey, uh..''

His shy doe-eyed gaze meets yours, a sheepish expression.

''I was wondering whether you'd ever want to go on a date with me if I won this fight?