[ In his youth, he might have been quicker to jump to conclusions. But he's too old for that shit. His back hurts from sitting so long, and his feet still feels cold from being in the marshes. Anakin close his eyes and sighs.

They've been cracking down on smuggling operations all over the galaxy. The Council isn't going to like hearing about Luke being involved. Though the Council doesn't need to know... ]

Knowledge about the space routes can get you far. No matter what your background is. Isn't that right, my son. [ He's smiling despite the jab. ] Do you even know what are they smuggling?