Something was wrong. The concern Padmé was feeling swelled up like an ocean wave and she immediately moved to Poe's other side, her own worries completely out of mind. Her instincts had always been to look after others, and even after the end of her world, that hadn't change.

"Have a seat by the fireplace. I'll get a fire started, it's cold here at night." Keeping her tone calm and soothing, she raised a hand to his back and gestured toward the plush chairs with her other in an attempt to guide him over.