[She huffs, clearly not buying that response. She doesn't notice the lack of crystal just yet, assuming it must be under his clothes or something for now. But that slight washed out look to him does bring back memories of when he was possessed and barely looked human.]

You don't sound fine. There must be something going around lately.

[That, or her son is an idiot and meditates under waterfalls in the cold. Who knows which answer is most likely.

Leia follows his glance, but she doesn't really need to, and her focus snaps back on him almost immediately. She would've known what he was asking about without looking, but Leia's also not inclined to explain about that right now either. He knows what it is, and she knows it, and she also knows that he's likely to not give up asking about it. That unease is something she notices, as worried about his well-being as she is, and it's not a reaction she expected out of him. She gives Ben a curious look before sighing yet again and taking another step closer to him.]

It's mine. But you don't need to worry about that. Why don't we sit down?