"Or he asks me..." Not in a spying way, of course. Just in. A complete spying way. Anakin scrubbed at his face with the palm of his hand - with only a little grime left behind - before putting his twin's device in the cockpit seat. Then he took the tool and started working on the panel. "Still, we don't want him to know about you. Not at all unless you want to jump until the fight. Or need to. Probably should have Obi-Wan toss you into the mats to make sure you remember everything. And keep a saber around. Not sure how to manage that." Artoo must have put this panel on, because it was tight and he grunted as he tried, then gave up and switched to a torque spanner.