"Well, it was pretty loud in there."

He stops tapping on his cup. His eyes open, and takes another sip of the caf.

"I mean, actually loud, and - whenever you're somewhere like that, so many beings together -"

So much life, stacked together like miners' bunks on Gorse, like Clone transports, like Coruscant.

"But yes, you're right, as we went on, it was clearer. Something that... made me want to stop."