She kept her eyes on him as he kept moving the weapon as her emotions went wild. It was like finding out Santa was real. Lily, not that she had admitted it to more than a handful of people, had been more than enamoured with this film. And yet it now seemed to be right in front of her. As if she was watching them film it all. The noise! It was all so real and it was real and she could feel a part of her begin to bubble with excitement. She knew to stay away, after all if they were anything like what she knew of they would make very short work of her, but that didn't mean she made herself leave. This was far too exciting to walk away from.
But when he turned, looking so young, her eyes quickly glanced at the scars she couldn't help but see, and her wide mouth became a slightly concerned bite of the lip. But she didn't know this man. She couldn't ask about what had happened...Not yet anyway.
"Is...Is that a lightsaber? An actual lightsaber?"