Someone stumbling out of the temple made the mistake of tumbling into Luke. He wasn't sure if Justine had purposely moved out of the way or had lucked out. The guy stumbling wasn't as lucky, falling into Luke was like falling into a wall. He wasn't a small man but not Luke's size either, yet one Luke should've shown some difficulty in helping up with one hand.

Lifting up the man as easily as he had seemed to spook the guy who took one look and ran off while clutching the toga around him. "So...rry." Luke looked back to the dark haired beauty in front of him. He gave a sheepish shrug, eyes down to the device she had typed her name in: Justine.

"Luke. Luke Cage," he answered and motioned with his head in the direction she needed to head.