Yes, he'd saved her. What and why? He would have said 'because she was a Force Sensitive child he could shape to his liking without Palpatine's knowledge or interference'. It wouldn't have been a lie, but it wouldn't have been the truth either. He'd done it simply because he was there and he could.
And just a little because she was the wrong age, the wrong species, but still a girl, fleeing something she was afraid of, who'd hidden behind him. Because once, a very small Twi'lek girl, one who would be Luke's age, not Misa's, had fled from Stormtroopers and hidden behind his leg. Not because he wasn't scary but because he was. And much more frightening than those she was also afraid of. And Palpatine wasn't there, not that time, to kill her.
To stop him from taking a 'pet'.
Still, he glares at her over her question towards Luke. Of course Luke can fly. That's his son and look what he's already done. He'd crowed on Mustafar in private about the neigh impossible shot Luke had made, even while she knit together his skin and muscle and bone from Palpatine's anger over Vader's failure to defend the (stupid, waste of time and money, INSULTING!) Death Star.
But he didn't need to say that, he knew she got the message from his glare. Tell him to go he mouthed, and even then just tried to press a sense of reassurance and intense urgency towards Luke. The 'bed' isn't really a bed so much as a life support table and it has magnetic clamps that will latch onto his limbs once he's laying on it. Just go. While he fights off the greying edges of his consciousness until Misa can get the alternate oxygen source hooked up.
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And just a little because she was the wrong age, the wrong species, but still a girl, fleeing something she was afraid of, who'd hidden behind him. Because once, a very small Twi'lek girl, one who would be Luke's age, not Misa's, had fled from Stormtroopers and hidden behind his leg. Not because he wasn't scary but because he was. And much more frightening than those she was also afraid of. And Palpatine wasn't there, not that time, to kill her.
To stop him from taking a 'pet'.
Still, he glares at her over her question towards Luke. Of course Luke can fly. That's his son and look what he's already done. He'd crowed on Mustafar in private about the neigh impossible shot Luke had made, even while she knit together his skin and muscle and bone from Palpatine's anger over Vader's failure to defend the (stupid, waste of time and money, INSULTING!) Death Star.
But he didn't need to say that, he knew she got the message from his glare. Tell him to go he mouthed, and even then just tried to press a sense of reassurance and intense urgency towards Luke. The 'bed' isn't really a bed so much as a life support table and it has magnetic clamps that will latch onto his limbs once he's laying on it. Just go. While he fights off the greying edges of his consciousness until Misa can get the alternate oxygen source hooked up.