Cal can sense it clearly, the way Luke meanders through the Force on his way back, and he takes that moment to settle back down with his chin on top of Luke's head. And he of course knows when Luke has returned fully even before he speaks, and idly scratches his back as a sort of greeting.
"Morning. I think I actually don't have more sleep in me."
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"Morning. I think I actually don't have more sleep in me."