There's a brief quiver in the Force, a sneering sense of superiority swiftly subsumed in fear as the Quarren bows his head.

"Of course. Shall I wait here for confirmation of the retrieval?"

All Kanan can think is that here would be infinitely preferable to Jabba's palace.

He also reaches out to rest his hand on the middle of Hera's back, very briefly.

For verisimilitude. (And he saw her lekku twitch.)