Caleb nodded a little and shuffled along, head down.

"I'm sure he would have," he agreed, and ran a hand through his hair again. Gave a tired sigh that was really more of a yawn. Tried not to stumble over his own feet too much. "I'm glad you're alright, Ahsoka."

For a million reasons including but not limited to 'Yay somebody else is alive' and 'I was probably going to just faceplant into the street and die there otherwise.'