"And I have doctorates and BAs in absolutely nothing," Luke answers, looking over at Reid in amusement. He knows he's not entirely without knowledge, but his areas of expertise tend not to be the same as most other people have. Knowing about demons and their languages isn't going to be useful to Peter, nor will he ever need to learn the history of the Shadow World, but even as Luke says it, he realizes he's not being entirely honest. He and Jason have already spoken about it a little and his smile grows as he shrugs and tilts his head slightly.

"Though I suppose I'm not entirely without some helpful knowledge," he admits. "Jason was saying he's interested in literature and while I do have a horrible tendency to like bad detective novels, I also know a fair bit about poetry." Which Reid knows better than most, having been the recipient of a fair number of poems Luke had scribbled on paper and then delivered to him anonymously, terrified of what might happen if Reid knew who they were from.

It's obviously all worked out for the best, but he can't help but grin whenever he mentions poetry now.