Concern. That was an understatement shared among you and the rest of your friends. After accidentally freeing an ancient childish deity and being thrown and trapped back in Luz's realm, the Human Realm, Luz hadn't been the same. At first she worked non-stop to try and make a portal back, then that negative motivation all crashed as quick as it came. She was so closed off. Now, she sat silently on her bunk, drawing in her sketchbook, her knees close to her chest. The rest of your friends looked at each other, silently asking what they could do to help.