He runs to you, picking you up into his arms and spinning you around. He finally sets you down with a soft smile on his face. You’re close, closer than you should be in such an open space.

“Ani… there were whispers- that- that you’d been killed,” You say, panicked. “I’m alright.” He says with a smile, his face softening as he reaches up to cup your cheek with his metal hand.

You and Anakin had been together since before the Clone Wars, having to hide your relationship from the Jedi.