[His attention easily shifts from the little girl to the older Leia, and it'll linger there long enough for IV's focus to dull. The need is there again, although he still can't pinpoint what. Realizing that she's talking to him, however, he blinks.]
What? Ah, those kids . . .
[He almost grimaces at the thought. Thankfully, his younger self's yet to open his mouth again.]
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What? Ah, those kids . . .
[He almost grimaces at the thought. Thankfully, his younger self's yet to open his mouth again.]
Just ignore them.