Это тоже гениальное начало!
The first thing Luke said to Rey wasn't 'who are you', or 'why are you here', or even 'you should have commed ahead, I'd have put the kettle on'. All of these things would have made more sense than what he did say, which was:
"You're kin."
"Sorry," said Rey, outstretched handful of lightsaber wavering. "What?"
Luke ignored the lightsaber. "You're kin," he said, and pushed the lightsaber aside very gently, peering into Rey's face with blue eyes that could see out the other side of the stratosphere. "But I don't understand how."
"Would you like your lightsaber back?" Rey asked. It was not really a question, and neither was the way she shoved it at him.
"It's no longer my lightsaber," Luke said tranquilly. "Nor is it the most important or the most interesting question at hand."
"What in all the nine galactic hells do you expect me to do with a spare lightsaber?" Rey demanded, waving it at him.
"Use it," Luke said obliquely. "When necessary." He leaned back a little, and squinted. "You're not Han's daughter."
"I - no! No, I'm bloody not!"
"Or Leia's," Luke pursued.
Rey passed beyond the point of speech, and into indignant sputtering noises.
"And I would know if you were mine."
"Thank you very much!"
"But the fact remains." Luke paced a small circle, grey cloak floating out behind him. "You are kin to me. And I don't know how."
"Well, that makes two of us!" Rey yelled, flinging her arms wide in frustration and nearly throwing Luke Skywalker's legendary lightsaber off a cliff.
Luke stopped pacing and eyed her quizzically.
Rey pointed the lightsaber at him, fairly shaking with rage. Was this the Resistance's saviour? The wielder of untold power? The dealer of life and death? The most brilliant pilot the galaxy had ever boasted? An old man in a grey cloak on an island, fixating on the family of a know-nothing scavenger with a spark or two of the Force?
Was this what she'd hunted across a galaxy to find - what General Organa had searched for and Poe surrendered his freedom for?
"You," she said, and fought to get her emotions under control. "You - You are."
"Yes?" Luke said mildly.
"General Organa said I should smack you for her when I saw you," Rey said, through gritted teeth. "I'm beginning to understand why."
Luke smiled, and pulled his cloak up against the oncoming rain. "Leia has such a way with words," he said. "You snarl like she does. Come and have a cup of berry leaf tea."
Канон.