He closed his arms around her, returning the hug, clinging. As though his embrace alone could keep her safe. He had to keep her safe. Had to. "No... if it was an accident then... then..." he stopped, stilled. "It hasn't happened for me yet! If you tell me what happened, and I get sent back, I can stop it. I can save you. Maybe that's why the Force brought us here. So I can save you." That had to be it. Had to. He would find out what had happened, and he would stop it from happening. He would save her. No matter what he had to do. He would save her.