Luke had been laying low through the whole power swap thing. While he had felt really weird not having access to the Force, he had also been glad for it. He didn't have to feel any Sithy hatred come down on him or anything else. He could just simply exist. So that's what he had been doing for the most part. At least until he'd seen Anakin's message to him about training right now. He'd grown close to Anakin lately, so he would go train with him. Though it didn't take him long before he felt his nephew's emotions through the Force. Luke frowned deeply, not liking how Anakin was feeling.
He made quick work getting up to the rooftop. He needed to help him, somehow. When he got up there, he glanced around and saw Anakin. He walked over to him, wondering if there was anything he could do to help comfort the young man. "I'm here," he spoke. He thought of adding something about being ready for training, but by the looks of Anakin, he wasn't thinking about training right then. Not to mention his emotions were out of whack and anything but calm. He was starting to get a distinct feeling that this wasn't going to be so much a training session as it was going to be some sort of therapy or comfort session. He stood and waited for Anakin to respond before he did anything more.