"That's safe to assume," a new voice from behind Jaina sounded, though it was only unfamiliar to the boy who unknowingly shared a name with the man who'd spoken. He was in a mellower mood than usual, a trait to be associated to the fact that the darker side of his split personalities hadn't roared it's scaly head in a good while.
Anakin Skywalker greated his granddaughter with a curt nod and what was almost a smile, but not quite, then fixed his blue eyes upon the other Anakin, raising an eyebrow at him in idly curiosity. He didn't have to question as to who the boy was (though, he didn't know his name...yet), but could tell that he was one of Leia's kids. The boy felt like like his daughter in the same way that Jaina did. ...just how many kids did Leia have, anyway?
"Another one," he said looking at the boy who was named after him, giving a light shake of his head, before turning to look upon Jaina. "I'm sure you're probably already aware of this, but if you encounter anyone from Wolfram & Hart who isn't--"