While it's tempting to just stay where he is, and enjoy the attention that Luke is currently giving him, what he says can't be ignored. He grins, swallowing half of what's left of his whiskey and wordlessly handing Luke the rest.

"You make a fine point, Mister Skywalker."

Before, he could only talk about home. And maybe this won't be home exactly, but it 'll be close. And that's something. Getting to his feet, Cash jauntily holds out his arm.

"Shall we?"