"Siri, you disappeared in the middle of the night. How was I supposed to know Anakin was teaching you some sort of... of dubious future technique? I've never heard of such a thing! You were just gone."
Oh, stars. He was getting agitated again. He took a breath, but Anakin was annoyed with him on one side and Siri was standing there on the other so obviously fine... He realized what an enormous fool he must look like.
He gave her a curt nod. "I'm glad you're well. Sorry to interrupt your meditations," he told her, his voice all studied calm swimming on top of the overwhelming emotions he barely kept pressed down inside. He turned. "Thank you for your help," he told Anakin as he moved to slip past him. "Sorry to wake you for nothing."