[At the touch, Luke raises his head slightly. He doesn't know what to say without making it sound like he doubts Guy. He doesn't, not in the least, but he doubts the God Generals. He doubts Master Van, too. Although he wants to believe that Master Van still cares about Guy, his heart refuses to settle.]

...I do believe you, Guy. I always do. You know that. But I...

[Guy is hurt because of him. Why doesn't he understand that? Luke flexes his fingers. Seventh fonons heal, right? He knows he can do that, just a little bit, but...]

Just, look, please just sit down for a second. I can do this.