"I'm sorry," Ezra said, with even more feeling than he had the first time. She'd already said for her people connection was everything. He assumed she was sad to be reminded, and well, sometimes he couldn't help but pick up what people were feeling. Right now, he was trying really hard not to pay attention to anything but what she's choosing to say and display, and what's in his own head.

Partly to try to not even accidentally invade her privacy, but also because he knows emphatic feedback loops can get bad.

"My parents were taken away when I was 7. I didn't have any family until Kanan and the crew he lived with found me," he said quietly, also try to not display much overt emotion about it.

"So you learned languages? Diplomacy?"