Unlike most of the Jedi who had been evacuated, Kelim'tel had stayed behind in order to assist in the fighting alongside Master Yoda and the valiant troopers who were throwing their lives out for the Republic, and for the Jedi. He was fit, his morale was high, and he was eager to show these battle-hardened Clones what he could do. "[b]It's good to be with you Troopers. Tell me, what was it like training on Kamino?[/b]" He was always curious for more knowledge, and military topics were no exception. He looked on at the Troopers, a bit jealous of their battle-scarred plates of armor. Then, he remembered, that he was a Jedi...and to begin on the path of negative emotion would be his undoing. Then, he stood up, grasping onto one of the bars so that he wouldn't get knocked around too badly from the warfare that was happening all around them.