[Anakin paused his work and looked up at Luke for a handful of seconds trying to parse out Luke’s meaning.]

I’m… unharmed. There’s not anything dangerous on the farm. If I did have an accident I have enough healing talent to address it and if necessary get to the clinic if it’s severe enough.

[He probably should be sleeping more, but he didn’t see how that was possible anymore. He couldn’t close his eyes without imaging the future, not unless he was so exhausted he was asleep the moment his eyes closed. And that meant pushing himself. Usually until he just feel asleep where he sat.]