Luke isn't quite ready to sleep. He hasn't been travelling desperately for the last few days, so instead he's going to lie here and soak in the feeling of being here, with Cal. Feeling that bond settling in his chest, where he can still feel Leia's presence, where the lingering remnants of his connection to Ben still remain.

He slips into something between meditation and napping, hand resting protectively on the back of Cal's neck while he sleeps.