Luke gazed at her for a long moment, holding back another sigh. He didn't know what to do with this. He no longer knew how to just be with another person, and it hadn't started with Ahch-To--he'd been holding himself apart for years before that. Because he had to. Because his students needed that. Or so he'd thought.

Had he lost Ben not just to Snoke but because, in part, he'd been unable to let the boy in?

The silence stretched between them for an awkward length of time before he said, "Stop feeling sorry for yourself. What, ah... What did you have in mind?"