Ion returns the smile with an ounce of hesitation, one paw lifting in a somewhat shy wave. Luke, on the other hand, was offering a faint grin. Green eyes lingered on her inhuman features, in a casual and non-judgmental way, for maybe a split second- he, immediately after, glanced back over to the game.

"This one," he said as he gestured towards the one he'd just tried.

The object of the game had been to shoot a target that looked like various people he didn't recognize. To her invitation, his grin grew a tiny bit. The replica certainly couldn't object to enjoying a fun game- with someone that seemed very nice, in fact, "Alright. Wanna try that one, or..."

He turned and surveyed the area. After a short moment, his eyes landed on one with chests lined in a row, "How about that one...?" Oh...and, "By the way, my name's Luke. And this," he rested a hand against his newest...friend, of sorts, "-is Ion. It's nice to meet you."