[ Wedge's not altogether here yet thanks to the pain in his leg, but even so his senses are not so dulled that he can't pick up on his wingmate's change of demeanor. There's a story to this, the kind that means leaving won't be as simple as repairing one snubfighter and flying off into space. ] Wait, Wes is here? [ Mild-mannered as Wedge tends to be, he can't hide the surprise in his voice. Wes, Luke, both here?

This doesn't add up. He'd seen both of them not that long ago in Coruscant. ] Not really, no. [ And Wedge too much in a hurry to care for an explanation just yet. ] Listen, I got a shard of transparisteel stuck in my thigh and I'm going to need help removing it. [ Swimming with a wound leg, what a wonderful idea, Wedge. That salt sure hurt. ] I got a medkit in the X-wing's cargo.