"You didn't do anything wrong," said Anakin. She projected her emotions so loudly that he probably didn't need to be a Jedi to pick them up. "Sit down. Or stand. Whatever makes you comfortable." He took a deep breath and tried to free himself of his worries. It didn't really help. There was too much Solo and too much Skywalker in him to let him avoid feeling things.
"I wasn't quite honest with you before. I know more about my grandfather than I let on. Master Obi-Wan told my Uncle Luke very little about him, but he was able to piece together more. And I found out some of the rest on my own." Anakin turned to Ahsoka. "Do you want to hear about it?"