Kanan held up one finger, and then crouched down to liberate Stance of one of his new pieces of jewelry. He held up the string of beads - bright orange - and offered them to Hera.

"Weird rain. I probably should have mentioned Fandom's occasional bouts of unbelievable weather. At least it isn't pudding."

He would be upset enough having to clean pudding off of the Escape. He wasn't even going to think about having to do so with the Ghost.