"Have you known me to make sense yet?" Kanan reached up into the cupboard for a cup, then held it under the faucet so he could get himself a drink of water.

...

He shut the faucet off a moment later and squinted at the cold, green fluid in his cup. And then just turned the whole thing upside-down in the sink and went to the fridge instead.

"Something better would be good," he said, deciding that he could only process one thing at a time right now, and green sludge from the taps was not going to be it. "I just need something that isn't going to cleave the furniture in two if I trip over the dog."

In true Jedi fashion. Really.