"Two peas in a pod, eh?" Was the only thing that came to Joran's mind as he allowed a small sigh to escape his lips. Maybe this was really all meant to be. Maybe the Force had been guiding them to this point, and this was how everything was suppose to turn out. He was left with way more questions than he could possibly have any answers for. "You should try it sometimes. We aren't exactly always needed, and sometimes some people do just need a break from all of it."

"I'll just have to protect that pretty face then, as I don't see you being dead in five years." Joran looked away for a moment as a few images flashed in the back of his mind. "Even if it means me being dead, I'll protect you. Partners gotta have the others back, yeah?" Joran would do his damnedest to make sure that she didn't end up dead. What if those hadn't been images of the future, but just wishful thinking? He doubted she would actually want to grow that attached to him anyway.

"Well, I feel like a change of scenery is in order... Regardless if Snoke wants us to come back or not. Let's get out of this room... It's starting to weird me out."