"Yeah, you're right. We'll see if this guy knows what he's talking about or if it's just a lot of exhaust fuel. We'll head there tomorrow." For tonight, he'd make sure the ship stayed toasty while they slept. Usually, he let the little one sleep in his own bed, but tonight he figured it might be better for them to be together to keep warm.

"Oh, that reminds me. I got you something." He'd picked it up while his son had been busy and distracted in one of the shops. He picks it up out of one of the bags he'd brought back with them. It's a little stuffed bantha, just the soft sort of thing that a child would like to play with. He holds it out to the child. "Do you like it?"