She knew that had he known, he would have moved the very stars themselves to get to her, and it wasn't as if she held it against him. How could she? She also knew in that moment as she felt the warmth of his skin, that she would need to tell him everything, but not yet. "It's okay, Ani. You're here now."

Anakin, and not the one from Mustafar...

Pulling back slightly, she offered a smile. Perhaps he had been distracted, but Padmé did recall. "Come. You're hungry. We'll get you something to eat and sit down."