Ben slowly made his way forward, eyeing the 'fighter critically. Noticing the familiar astromech droid perched behind the cockpit, he stared at it for a moment, before deciding it was merely a similar R2 unit, and not the one he was used to. The last he knew, Bail Organa had taken on its service, and he didn't expect to see it again.

Turning his attention to the man and the leg in question, Ben hummed and shook his head. "Best to keep as much weight off it as possible, just in case." He twisted to point at a shallow valley, hidden within the deeper cliff face. "My home's not far, if you want some help hobbling over to it. It's not much, but there's plenty of fresh water, food, and shade from the suns."