She stares at Obi-Wan as he talks. It's rude but she can hardly believe him. It all sounds so fantastical. There's just so much to take in. She takes a long moment, mulling it over before asking one simple question:

"How distant?"

Then something else struck her and she shook her head, reaching out a hand to take his. "No, no. You said you were from my future. Please. What happens? Is Anakin alright?"