He watched them both as he took his drink. He could sense emotions like winds around them, his senses hidden as deeply as possible still registering them.
"It will indeed."
He nodded to the man, and then smiled faintly to Jaina, eyes on her.
"To going home, and to keeping each other sane until we do."
And inside his mind's mask, Palaptine laughed. Keeping each other sane? Not if he could help it. Oh no, not indeed.