"Yes. I was boarding my ship and instead of entering the cabin, I came through a door here."

He knows people have similar stories. How it happens, he doesn't know, and doesn't particularly care to discover the mechanics behind it. He would like it to stop however.

The child, all the while, responds to the reach. His eyes shut and his hand lifts up, three-fingered claw extending forward, a physical crutch to a power unrefined yet powerful. The Mandalorian lowers his head and takes notice of what the child is doing, recognizing the young one's use of the sorcery of his people. He then looks up to Cal, appraising him with a hidden expression.