[ Luke, ever busy with some project or another (this one involving something with a hammer, if the background noise coming over the Omni was any indication), answered the call without really noticing that he was being patched in on a conversation. He let out a surprised noise when he heard the younger Anakin’s voice, before he chuckled faintly. ]

You know, Anakin, I’m not your Master yet. It’s fine for you to call me ‘Uncle Luke.’

[ A faint grunt came from Luke’s end of the line, before he continued. ]

But still, I’ll do my best to help. What do you need?