Luke smirked as he let loose the handshake, and begun to speak, "I've been here for 2 days now. I grew up about 40 miles south of here with my parents. I came here to stay with my aunt." Luke replied, trying not to let on that the death of his aunt still bothered him. He was lucky, though. He had hardly knew her, and she wasn't exactly the most likable person, by any means, "Do you know how to use that thing?" Luke asked, pointing to the impressive katana the man wielded with him. Luke would never want to use any type of melee weapon, he didn't have the strength to make that a good tactic. Firearms was his choice. He just had to scavenge one, first.