he’s that dad who secretly reads every book containing the word “baby” while Rey is asleep, who does any and everything it takes to make his child feel safe and balanced and so, so loved. There would be no shortage of Ben the Dad discreetly baby- and force-proofing the house, telling stories to the womb until eventually he’s tucking that kid in every night and reading bedtime stories (stories they enjoy almost as much as dad does), and gently and eagerly teaching them how to make model ships and all kinds of little gadgets- and learning very quickly what a bad idea it is to tell your kid where the tools are. He would be that dad who is always looming in the back of school functions while Rey cheerleads, the kind of dad that, in public, people don’t think much about besides “oh he’s tall”, because he’s not loud about parenting. He just wants to listen, quietly worrying and just as quietly adoring that kid from the moment he hears the words “you’re going to be a father”. Quiet as it is, his love would be so loud the entire Force just sings with it.