Din nodded, Luke seemed to understand even as Din struggled to put everything he was thinking and feeling into actual speech. His thoughts were too confused, emotions too tangled to truly manage all of it - but they seemed to be conversing well enough despite that. It was a relief that he didn't have to work harder. "That was my charge," He said finally, "He was to be as a son to me until he was of age and could take the creed himself or was reunited with his people." And the Jedi - they were his people. And Din had done that, sacrificing everything he'd ever held as sacred to make certain that Grogu found his people, that he was safe.
As much as it felt impossible, Din had tried to accept that once Grogu left with Luke that would have been it. It was strange to think that maybe things didn't have to be that way, that maybe he'd have been able to see Grogu again, maybe things would have been as relaxed there as they were here.
As for the Mandalorians and the Jedi - that didn't have to be what it once was either he supposed. The war between their people had been over long before he'd ever been taken in by the Mandalorians, and the Jedi? He hadn't ever even heard of them until he'd met Grogu. "No," He said, shaking his head, "No, I do not want you as an enemy." Both because Din felt certain that Luke was a far more fearsome warrior than he'd ever be, but beyond that - if he was to trust Grogu to Luke's care, he could not have the Jedi as an enemy and trust that he would continue to care for his child as he needed. "I would -" He paused, "I would like to know you." He admitted, the Jedi had been so entirely unexpected on the day they had met, and then gone just as quickly as he arrived, in knowing him Din hoped he could feel a little more settled in the responsibility he had given the Jedi when he'd handed over his son.