"Who are any of those people?" Anakin asked. "I've never heard any of those names."
Why was it that when anyone tried to explain anything to him about this other galaxy it just made him even more confused?
"What's a kyber crystal?" he asked in desperation, staring down at the lightsaber. He supposed it looked a bit like the things Ahsoka was holding. And yes, he remembered now one of those had hung on his belt in his dream with Ahsoka. But he was still greatly ignorant about this galaxy.
Most of his dreams now were about a desert planet called Tatooine, and being slaves to either a giant slug or Watto. But not the Watto he knew in this life, this was an alien, cruel version of Watto. Who beat him and his mother. Mostly his mother because he was no older than four and she put herself between him an Watto's rage as often as she could.
But as he looked at the lightsaber, yes, he could definitely feel that push from behind again. And he scowled at it - which probably looked like he was scowling at the lightsaber - he was just still personally very anti-weapon.