Maul first. That's an interesting first touch. Kanan purposely reserves judgment on that with great effort. Being above that and all. You know, from the great elevation at which he died.

He nods and hmms. "I thought I felt his presence," Kanan finally says. Ezra's. As much as the other names hit (Anakin Skywalker's less hard than it might, given the man's presence in an earlier memory), Ezra's closer. More personal. A presence like a beacon. The real one, not the one in the memory.

It starts to dissolve around them.