"You flew at a fucking Reaper, Kanan." It was also flat. Not an accusation. Just a statement.

Two, in fact. Two Reapers. Though only the one had he.. you know..

Torn apart.

With his brain. With the Force.

Felt it live, felt it die.

And hey, now you're getting her arms wrapping around your waist and putting your other kidney at risk. Jack didn't hug lightly when she could bring herself to do it at all.