No, it isn't the purpose of the meeting, no. You asked to hold a lightsaber, though, and I agreed. So, I'm honoring my agreement.

[He actually puts a tiny bit more emphasis on the last word as he speaks, and then he takes a seat.]

And no, it isn't. I know how difficult it is to trust a relative stranger. But I'd prefer it if you'd hear me out before making judgments about my intentions.

[Luke's tone remains even and calm, gesturing to another chair.]

Have a seat, and let's talk.