"Maybe so," Din allowed, not certain he was ready to make a choice like that right now, not with so much that still feeling unsteady beneath his feet. That was something he'd hang on to for a while yet - at least through the tour. It was still strange to think of that there had been some other him, some version of him? Or was it something else? He still didn't really know how to wrap his mind around that, even meeting other Mandalorians felt like an anomaly to know there was more than one of himself too? That seemed like too much.
It was still there though in the back of his mind, this other him they had all known. Din did his best to block that from his mind, to walk with Luke and focus on the trees and the path. It wasn't anything like any world he'd ever been on, the trees too small and too many, strange in their alien nature but it felt better being out here with the sky above him than being inside the hotel, with too many doors and too many people.
"I -" He started and stopped himself when Luke told him about how he'd trained Grogu even here, how he'd considered Din a friend before that version of him had gone. "I wasn't sure I'd ever even see you again," He admitted, "When the kid left with you, I thought-" He thought that might have been the end of that story, his clan now just himself alone rather than something he shared with Grogu. But maybe that didn't have to be true - maybe things would play out similarly here as they had once before. It felt like a lot to ask for, and Din had long made a habit of never asking for anything for himself. "They said we were supposed to be enemies. Mandalorians and the Jedi."