Luke just stared at her. He had no idea how to answer that question, not only because he found the idea of recreation laughable under the circumstances but also because he honestly didn't know what he'd been doing. His days had quickly started to blur, as he lost track of the outside world and tuned himself to the rhythms of the island.

He'd tried to read those Jedi texts, more than once, and ended up falling asleep and drooling on them every time.

"I'm not here on vacation," he said finally, as if that was an answer.