"Monday," Kanan echoed, chewing on his lip and chewing on all of that information at the same time. Captain, ship, one bed, that explanation made sense enough for now. "And Jack's upstairs in number eight. Got that."

By the description, she seemed like she'd be easy to spot, at least.

"And I have a dog and Hera has a droid. If he's going to worry then maybe once we get some food figured out for ourselves and Stance, that should be our first stop. Astromechs can get pretty attached to their people if they get half a chance. We wouldn't want him to worry, either."

He opened the door a little more and stepped to the side, giving Kaidan a fully trusting smile.

"Unless you have somewhere else you need to be, I don't suppose you'd mind helping us figure out where these places are? I'm sure I can wander around until I find anywhere I need to be. This place doesn't seem too big. But if you've got your memories it might be better to just get directions. Or an escort, if that isn't too much trouble."

... The scrapyard was right across the street. That would make that easy, anyway.