"I don't know what he'd say. He can't tell me about what he's doing." She looks away from him, back down to her caf. "Maybe which of our friends have died."

Information she was also perfectly capable of finding herself. Which she's sure he knew.

Yet she looks back up to Kanan, watching him for a bit. And then, she speaks again, slowly. "I've known so many people who've lost family, or had family that treated them like they were nothing. I know this - it seems like a waste."