[He lets his lips quirk up again at her first statement, simply watching her reach over to brush fingers against Luke's forehead, pulling stray hair out of his face. Guy feels his own hold retreating slightly as she moves in so close, but he keeps his composure.]

Not that I'm aware of, no. Haven't really had the time to go digging into each other's new personal lives or anything, you know?

[Luke had seemed so... distant about things recently, anyways. It was on and off, especially the week that Luke had apparently had an argument with his girlfriend (the two men had spent one of Guy's first evenings back home talking about that, more or less keeping the details as non-descriptive as possible). Did he want to know some days? Of course he did. He wouldn't be much of a best friend if he couldn't pry about a bro's sweetheart, after all. But he'd left it alone after the first few attempts.

It was just like always. Just like with whatever was weighing down on him now - making him tired and secluded, keeping him distant from everyone.

Luke would say something when he was good and ready. Guy could only pry so much.

Even so, he still gives Xion a curious glance, eyebrows raised. He hears that nostalgic little tone in her voice. Someone's about ready to tell a story.]