"You don't have to," she told him. "It's not like you can sneak up on me or surprise me." She nudged him lightly with her elbow. "I know your scent. And when I pick it up, I always get kind of happy. Because it means I get to talk to you."

She was just that way. When she decided someone was a friend...they were a friend.

So far, only Anakin had managed to break that pattern, that connection. By being a real butthead.

"Well, I guess if you want to be alone, you might want to say something ahead of time. Because I will find you."