This wasn't the first time Cal wished he had Force healing, and it likely wouldn't be the last. The bruises just convinced him to move faster to get the good pita and hummus, and two servings of spanakopita, because that stuff was amazing.

"If you need BD to be a fan when we get back to town, let me know," Cal said, setting the food down in front of her. "I think he'd be happy to be useful." Not that he knew what that felt like.