[That's not the Force. At least, he doesn't think that it is. It doesn't feel like it, but something about it still feels intentional, and that raises the hair on the back of Ezra's neck. He almost, almost tries to ward it off, but refrains at the last second. He's not sure he wants this guy knowing what he is.
But does he want him to know who he is? Ezra hesitates before answering the question. On the one hand, it's doubtful he has anything to do with Inquisitors or Sith, but on the other, he doesn't know that for sure.
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But does he want him to know who he is? Ezra hesitates before answering the question. On the one hand, it's doubtful he has anything to do with Inquisitors or Sith, but on the other, he doesn't know that for sure.
In the end, he has to go with his gut.]
...I'm Ezra. What about you?