Han Solo... He knew that name! From the primitive holovids that had told him what had happened to Anakin's children. He'd watched them soon after he'd arrived on the island the first time, and had added the first three of the discs to the pyre that had been lit on the beach. So the Wookiee must have been Chewbacca, he surmised. He wondered how Leia was coping if her partner was now one with the Force.
"I knew of House Solo," he said softly, paying attention to the ebb and flow of the Force around the man in front of him, the brief flickers of Light that refused to drown in the Dark, "they're good people. Who was Han Solo to you?"