"Dude, you sliced through a building with a lightsaber. You could pretty much sit on me like a chair and I'd still be impressed." He pauses then and laughs. Sitting like this, there's no way she can't tell how emaciated he is under his clothes right now.

"Kinda just got done nearly starving to death in some mines before I got here though. So I'm not that comfy to sit on at the moment." He laughs, because joking in the face of discomfort is one of his healthier coping mechanisms.

At least, like this, he's not shivering quite so badly anymore.