"Yeah...very true." He agreed. He sat down with them after retrieving his meal from where he'd been before. His attention turned to what Jacen said.
"Wow...that's a lot." Han had a lot going through his mind hearing that. 22...how much had happened in that time? What had Jacen been through? What had he been through himself? He wasn't sure he wanted to know.
"Last I remember, you were still a young teen. It was about four and a half years after your uncle Luke's wedding." He said. "It's hard to imagine what's gone on since then...but I really don't think I want to know. It looks like you're doing all right, though."
Han could see a difference in Jacen's eyes and face...he suspected things hadn't been good at times, but he felt better not knowing what it was. Unless somehow it could be changed...for now, though, he wasn't pushing it.