[Taking a quiet but deep breath, he proceeds to eye her seriously, after a decidedly pregnant silence.]
Are you happy about that, Leia?
[He can't tell what's possible or impossible, no, but what he CAN do is change his own perspective. He can tell what he SHOULDN'T say, even if he doesn't know what the exact right words ought to sound. He can also tell the details from what's truly important, after everything that's happened ever since that fateful night when he caught sight of a striking woman walking on water towards the laboratory his professor never returned from. And what's truly important in this case is only one thing, isn't it? It's been right in front of them, all along:
5/5...
Are you happy about that, Leia?
[He can't tell what's possible or impossible, no, but what he CAN do is change his own perspective. He can tell what he SHOULDN'T say, even if he doesn't know what the exact right words ought to sound. He can also tell the details from what's truly important, after everything that's happened ever since that fateful night when he caught sight of a striking woman walking on water towards the laboratory his professor never returned from. And what's truly important in this case is only one thing, isn't it? It's been right in front of them, all along:
Leia's feeling, without doubt.]