[Qui-Gon might not be his master, technically, but a master he still is. His opinion still carries a lot of weight - if not just because of his title, but because he's Qui-Gon. Something about him has struck a chord with Ezra from almost the moment they met.
Which means that gentle non-admonishment makes Ezra want to wince. Crap... The curling grass droops completely now.]
Of course... Master Jinn...
[No, no he doesn't, but he doesn't need to have it spelled out that there's no other right answer here. Reluctantly, he falls into step with him, leaving both the wilted grass and the cracked ground behind. Mostly. The grass is still wilting along with his steps.]
no subject
Which means that gentle non-admonishment makes Ezra want to wince. Crap... The curling grass droops completely now.]
Of course... Master Jinn...
[No, no he doesn't, but he doesn't need to have it spelled out that there's no other right answer here. Reluctantly, he falls into step with him, leaving both the wilted grass and the cracked ground behind. Mostly. The grass is still wilting along with his steps.]
Where are we going?