I don't know, Luke. I don't know what else I can do - [ At the root of it, she doesn't know anything. She chews nervously on her thumb, unable to make eye contact with him as he gives her some good perspective. Yeah, amazing perspective that she can't quite wrap her head around.

His suggestion was valid, and she nods. ]

Do you have anyone in mind? For my watcher, I mean. [ She agrees, the logs are helpful and she writes frequently. ] I can make note of that...