"I know," Kanan says quietly, squeezing his eyes shut like that will make all this go away. And then, louder and more harshly. "I know. We need to make use of it, and of them, and they'll be an asset, they're good men, I just -- "

He breathes out, looking down at his own hands where they're clenched on his thighs.

"If they didn't all have the same face as my f -- "

Dully --

"Sorry. I shouldn't -- "