Luca's eyes darkened as well as his overall mood. So… there it was. Sigh, the holiday wasn't exactly a holiday after all. He felt bad for Rosanna; she must have looked forward to the beach, thinking that they would be having fun in there without thinking about their missions and all.
"Oh, then we can go there tonight. If SCC would send us, they should be booking a hotel room somewhere. Hm, Luca, can you book a room at a hotel that isn't opened yet?" Noah blinked as he continued eating. "You have that invitation, right?"
"Uhm, y-yeah, but I might have to make some calls first. Besides, I have to be there as a real representative of my uncle so we could enjoy whatever it came with." Luca hummed. He then leaned in closer to Noah to whisper. "Noah, won't Rosanna be sad?"
