"If Jakku's warm, then, yes. I agree." Anders gives her a faint smile as he leans against the wall. He comes up here every now and then to look at the sight of the valley, though lately there's less appreciation and a great deal more guilt.

"I could offer to stand near you, if it helps? But it's very cold." And he's in robes, with no coat over them. One day he'll get one.