Lua opened his eyes in an unfamiliar location. Last he recalled was passing out immediately after getting Arc into a functional state. He was unable to recognise where they were at currently, which initially caused him some panic. However, after looking around, he saw a battered Nacht and a semi-functional Arc. They carried damage and wounds. They carried the evidence of their struggle against the Letters.
He was most interested in how they had ended up in their situations, with Nacht unable to use an arm and Arc being barely functional. Any other robot would have been lost from that damage, but Lua's soul had saved him.
Nacht looked up to Arc, his eyes crossing with Lua's. "Ah, Mr. Nacht. You're awake."
"Where are we?" Lua could tell they were in an alleyway, but the area was too dark to tell just where. Although it was clearly morning, light didn't reach them.