"Sounds like a good place to live, if that's where I end up," Luke said, amused and not minding Han's amusement at all. Even if he hadn't thought of Yavin much after they left, actually thinking about it he could see it.

"I guess I get used to this sooner or later," he tipped his head, glancing up at the sky again, "but I hope it's a while yet. I mean, it's raining..."

Yes, that still felt a little magical, even with how distinctly non-magical being wet felt.