She doesn't believe that innocence for a moment - she's met you before, Master Jedi. He might appear the wise, sage Jedi, but she recalls his sassy ways and playful nature that had to have gotten him into trouble when he was younger. One doesn't just shed their nature like changing clothing for the day, however hard they might try.

"What a good memory you have," she teases him before moving to those doors, flipping the lock and pushing on the glass to let them slowly swing wide. The stone balcony is one of many throughout the house, overlooking the expanse of water the estate was perched upon, nestled at the base of the forest-covered mountain. Stepping outside, it was almost possible to see the boat they'd come in on, secured to the dock far below.

"There are a number of hiking trails leading up over the mountain, and it's only a short boat-ride to get to the meadows. I used to swim out to that island as a child," she tells him with a nod to the patch of land, "and I'd climb any tree I could get into."