Gil poked his head in behind the trio. He looked ready for trouble, though it wasn't clear what the wand (For lack of a better word. It had a narrow glass bulb on the end and was about two feet long) would do if there WAS trouble here.

But despite Lucca's obvious desire to not be here, it looked like a perfectly ordinary workshop. He tried to calm her down, saying "Er, it probably isn't." in what he hoped was a soothing voice.