"Bitterness, pragmatism," Kanan replied, reaching for his beer as the bartender rolled his eyes and slid it his way. "The only difference between the two is how much time you spend dwelling on your reasons why. Are you saying you believe in lucky charms?"

He wouldn't judge. He was bitter, but he still put more faith in the Force than he would care to admit, sometimes.

And far, far less than he should.