It was one hell of a blend, wasn't it? Kanan nearly forgot to do his equipment check before heading out to follow her.

Lightsaber? Disassembled, in pieces on his belt, unrecognizable. Blaster? In his holster. Fresh power pack installed. And a spare set tucked away on his belt too, just in case. Not that he was planning on shooting at the locals, no, but in this galaxy?

If you could shoot, never leave home without one.

Hell, make sure you had one on you at home, too.

"Let's get going," he agreed, standing and making his way for the door. "Pawn off some jello, get acquainted with the locals."