“Everything is going to be alright,” he said, as only someone blissfully ignorant could. In his case, recently rebranded ignorant, but all the same, he was eternally hopeful. “We’ll figure it out.”
He took a step but it was slow. Frustratingly slow. He wanted to go infinitely faster, but physically that wasn’t going to happen. And it was safe to bet Padmé wouldn’t let that happen.