Luke sighed heavily turning Bo to look at him again. "I know Bo...I feel the same way....but..." He actually felt the same things Bo did, but for different reasons. For Luke, the farm was not only his home, it was his destiny. Luke would be the future patriarch, taking over the farm when Jesse could no longer manage it. If the farm was destroyed, not only would thir home be destroyed, but Luke's future as well. Yet, at the same time, having had experienced death...war...many things Bo had been sheltered from as it were, Luke also knew that, much as he loved the farm and the General, they came second to him after family. Bo and Luke were different that way. Bo had never had the opportunity to prioritize his life...Luke had.