[Anakin may hear yelling in a familiar voice down the hall.] Hey- hey, no, I really don't- excuse me! [Around the corner, Luke may, maybe, be trying to reason with the mutant hoard.]
[Luke doesn't have a lightsaber, or a blaster, or even a full pair of hands. More importantly, though, is how he doesn't want to hurt them. They stepped forward, he backed away, until he hit a wall and they grabbed him.]
You can be happy here, [They moan as they drag him away.]
I really doubt that! [He yelps in return, squirming to escape grips that are much stronger than they should be.]
fears you, loves you, is bad at following directions.
[Luke doesn't have a lightsaber, or a blaster, or even a full pair of hands. More importantly, though, is how he doesn't want to hurt them. They stepped forward, he backed away, until he hit a wall and they grabbed him.]
You can be happy here, [They moan as they drag him away.]
I really doubt that! [He yelps in return, squirming to escape grips that are much stronger than they should be.]