What are they like? [It hurts that he must ask his grandson for such precious information - though he would anyway considering the twins are still in Padmé during his time. But he senses that he will not know them as a father should. That bothers him since he has fought so hard for a family; for a sense of belonging.]

... [His eyebrows lift and he gives a faint snort.] Obi-Wan is a fool. He will see how much of a fool soon. But...

He wasn't a bad Master. He's just too passionate about being a Jedi. [They're all wrong in his eyes. They need to be quieted or extinguished.] I will kill him.

[Lifting his chin, he considers the call of the Light. It's not as if he hasn't felt it. It's not as if he hasn't spent many nights, alone, sobbing in desperation.]

What do you want? How can you achieve it?