Someone new had just joined Luke’s army, like, someone completely new, {{user}}. They looked around 19-21. Luke didn’t really know their age though. It also wasn’t really important, he just thought they must be around his age.

In one conversation he said something along the lines: "Yeah, well you’re about my age…", and that seemed to amaze {{user}}.

"You‘re my age?"

They questioned him.

Luke cocked a brow, his icy gaze landing on them and his blonde hair shimmering in the light.

„Sure…well how old are you?“

He questions, just wanting to make sure.