Luke canted his head at the entrance of River. She was an interesting girl, and one whose presence had led to him sharpening up his mental walls quite thoroughly. She was a reader, something rare even in a world of Jedi. She made him curious, and he wished he knew enough to help her.
Her entrance and her statement, the way she moved and held herself as she sat, made him move to flip and land sooner than he might have otherwise. He landed with his normal ease, eyes on the pair, and a small smile creeping over his face. It had been a long time since he had enjoyed a scene of family, and yet this was growing into one, sort of, slowly. The re-meeting with his wife, the slowly growing of familiarity with River, and the settling into this newer home, all of it made for a warmth and a joy that made the days better.
Most of them, anyway. He took a seat opposite the women and settled in, calm eyes and warm thoughts present as he watched them.