It's not that Kanan rushes to finish up his caf, but he's not taking his time with it, either.
Then, of course, he makes his way up to the cockpit, to settle in next to Hera and try to make himself useful.
(Definitely not to distract himself from the fluttering in his stomach about meeting Cham Syndulla. Not because he's a freedom fighter, or a brilliant tactician -- though he'd be nervous about that under any other circumstances -- but because he's Hera's father, and one thing Kanan manifestly does not want is to make a fool of himself. Especially in front of Hera.)
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Then, of course, he makes his way up to the cockpit, to settle in next to Hera and try to make himself useful.
(Definitely not to distract himself from the fluttering in his stomach about meeting Cham Syndulla. Not because he's a freedom fighter, or a brilliant tactician -- though he'd be nervous about that under any other circumstances -- but because he's Hera's father, and one thing Kanan manifestly does not want is to make a fool of himself. Especially in front of Hera.)
"So."
A long pause.
"How are you doing?"