"Ah! Yes. Usually, I'm able to call it to me, but ... my connection to the Force is far more weak here." He accepted the saber and thumbed the power on, drawing the blade out with its customary thrum before cutting himself down and somersaulting effortlessly to the ground to land on his feet, turning the blade back off as he did so.

"Thank you very much." He put the saber back in its place at his hip and offered a grateful smile, completely undeterred by the fact that he was speaking to a duck in a suit jacket.