"That's impossible," he said. He wasn't arguing or challenging, he was confused, and even had a hint of laughing, thinking perhaps this was some kind of a joke. "I just saw you yesterday, when we snuck away to have a few minutes..." his eyes invited her to laugh with him, smile with him. There was no anger in Anakin now, not here with her. As far as he was concerned, never with her. She was his angel.