This whole thing is still a lot for Anakin to digest. He has to do some thinking about it. He has no idea if and when he'll have time alone, but he's still a Jedi. Meditation isn't his strong suit, but he can manage to find ways to be alone when surrounded by others. Hopefully he'll get his damn clothes back, though. Or find some somewhere.

He hesitates for a second, because he is too proud for his own good, but he finally takes her jacket, more as a show of goodwill between them than because he needs it.

"Thanks," he says, which doesn't cost him anything now like it would have when she'd first offered, at least in his own mind. "I'll give it back to you good as new."