[ Her eyes wander, and as they land on the lightsaber hooked to his belt her posture and the feeling surrounding her changes. It's a sharp and sudden change, almost like a physical blow from the Force. Untrained, then, the way it spirals as opposed to an ebb and flow of someone who has spent years channeling the power. His shoulders regain some of his previous tension, but the rest of his body language suggests he's quite at ease. ]

I am. I actually urgent that I get back to Coruscant as soon as possible.

[ Anakin is still unsure what path he should take, but the time it would take to get from Tatooine to Coruscant should give him enough time and space to figure it out. This moment, it's not as important, which seems like a blasphemous declaration. Everything seems so far away. He shakes his head to regain his focus, moving away from the droid and a bit closer to Rey, though at a respectable distance. His hand brushes the hilt of his lightsaber as he raises his hands fully to show he means well. ]

My name is Anakin. I don't know how I ended up here, but I need transport. Anywhere, really.