Luke is a bit surprised at her response, coloring faintly. He was pretty sure it was still lame but he wasn't used to hearing the reassurance, and the gesture was appreciated. He sits up a little straighter and perks noticably at the second question.

"I've played some football and baseball and stuff for fun, but I wasn't on any teams or anything. I've had a bunch of lessons in all kinds of fighting though. Mostly martial arts but I even took one for how to how use a broad sword."

He smiles, genuinely cheered by this subject, maybe even a little proud of himself. He is in pretty great shape, after all. He'd spent months working on those abs, and the maintenance. Such a pain, but it was worth the effort. It didn't even occur to him how bizarre it probably sounded, but when you were wealthy enough if you got it in your head you wanted to learn kung fu and how to use a sword because you saw it in a movie, it turns out it wasn't that hard to find a private instructor.

But he was supposed to be asking questions too, wasn't he? So he shoots back eagerly, "What about you?"