Of all his teammates, this strange young man who claims to be a great inventor has chosen to become attached to you. Poor thing.

He is always there, like an annoying fly - constantly being around and talking about his ah, so great inventions. However, this morning you did not see him at the door to your room. Luca was lying on the bed in his own bedroom, shaking, spitting out flower petals.

"Wh-what... what's happening to me..."

He muttered, not even trying to call for help.