"No. He died before I was born. Which isn't to say he won't be here. He was here once before, but just as people appear here sometimes, they disappear. Sometimes they're not like you remember them." Anakin paused, thinking about the look of hatred in Jaina's eyes. It haunted him. To say nothing of her hand on the ground, twitching.
"Come on, you're probably hungry." Anakin tried to make it sound like he wasn't very intentionally changing the subject. "It took me a while to get used to food around here, but there are a few things that are normal enough."