"I miss him. Or maybe I miss the idea of who he could've been, but I don't think we've known each other long enough for you to endure my own self-reflection." Luke is aware that he mostly talks bantha-fodder, but he's not entirely as flighty as he comes across.

Not always.

"Maybe, once we find out what's in the swamp here, then I can ask for some stories about you two? I will admit, I might also ask a couple of Jedi training questions, since I've been flying blind for a while." A long while.