The apartment was... sparse. The furniture it came with, mostly. Very little in the way of personal belongings, at least that seemed to be Kanan's.

Lots of dog toys, though. Stance was a lucky boy, already trotting into the apartment to pick up his favorite plush flying saucer toy to show it off to Kaidan. See how great it was? It had been chewed right to hell and it was the best.

"I know what caf is," Kanan promised, smiling crookedly. "The 'what' of things seems to be a bit swing and miss. The 'how' in a lot of cases is straightforward. It's the 'why' that I'm having difficult time with. If... that makes sense. I'm not completely sure it made sense to me and I'm the one who just said it."