He looked down, unsure of the sandworms but sure of the Force and his ability to get out of the way. "Hello there," he said, projecting toward them that he was, indeed, a friend; nonthreatening, calm. "You're all looking well."

Luke looked up at Sheeana, keeping himself from dancing from foot to foot in an effort not to step on one of the things. "You too. What are you doing hiding down here? Everyone else is relaxing."