Anakin didn’t immediately have anything to say. He’d learned a great deal in that short explanation - had children in this other life, a grandchild. His own son was the man who would bring him back from the darkside, it would seem. Had Ahsoka kept that information from him by choice or from her own lack in knowledge?
He glanced at Rey, wondering why she was affected by his grandson’s refusal to let her help him. Falling to the dark side seemed to be a family trait.
“I told Ahsoka to prepare for that,” he said. “With me.”