[It's a lot. It's a lot for Luke to process, too, seeing how he kind of didn't really have a chance to explain anything to anybody before he ended up here. It's a lot for both of them and he appreciates the small lull while Adam processes all of that.

And yet while he's looking over at him, even though he's very aware Adam's next to him and still hasn't exactly freaked out yet, Luke's staring at the wall. He picks up the movements out of the corner of his eye, the shifting, the way he's looking at him. But he doesn't call him on it just yet.]

Sure would. [And now Adam Parrish knows everything. The only person on the entire ship to know most of Luke's secrets.] But it's like the prophecy said. "And see the world in endless sleep, the hero’s soul, cursed blade shall reap. A single choice shall end his days, Olympus to preserve or raze."