[He tries to not worry. He's got enough of a worry about one greenie - but he can't help wondering, about that Ion, from a world where he, apparently, didn't exist.]

Well, those people can kiss my ass.

[An annoyed huff - and that's when he notices the name attached to this post. The annoyance is gone in a flash - Ember's expression softens immediately, something almost fond on his face and a somewhat distracted look in his eyes.]

...In my world, there's another boy named Luke who would probably be better equipped to answer this question than I am.