Biting down chest-deep groan, Ben shut his eyes, his focus narrowing entirely to the pressure of her hands, and the warm of her weight against his backside. He often didn't feel entirely present in his own body, called by the strength of his connection to not only the Force, but his connection to her.

It stood to reason that she would be the one to bring him back to himself.

"You're doing all right," he said, failing at his attempt to sound unaffected.