Kanan Jarrus smiled and shook his head. "There are many political issues involved, so I can't give you a definite answer. But if you truly want to join the movement resisting tyranny, then you need to learn, learn, and learn some more."
Ezra said impatiently, "Don't talk to me about those boring meditation lessons! I've learned all your lessons already. I'm a qualified Jedi apprentice now! You said so yourself, Master Kanan! I want to fight! I want to save my parents! The Givin took them away, and I still don't even know where they're being held!"
"That is precisely why you cannot afford any mistakes, Ezra. You are your parents' last hope. If your recklessness gets you captured by the Givin so carelessly, then who will save your parents?" Kanan said sternly.
"Ah... yes." Ezra sighed and asked, "Then what should we do now, Master Kanan? When do we sabotage the spaceport?"
"First, we'll find work at the spaceport and sneak in that way," Kanan Jarrus said. "Then we need to find a way to keep track of the situation at the front lines. I know a few people in the Home Defense Force. I think I can contact them in secret."
Ezra immediately perked up and shouted, "Leave it to me, Master Kanan! We'll figure out a way in right away!"
Kanan Jarrus smiled and nodded. "Be careful. Don't let anyone catch us making mistakes. Then, once the Galactic Empire and the Kingdom of Dawn's main fleets have begun fighting, we'll carry out the sabotage. Before that, we must not act rashly."
"Okay!" Ezra happily dragged the Mandalorian Sabine Wren out with him.
Watching their retreating figures, Kanan Jarrus gave a bitter smile. His expression gradually turned solemn as he looked up at the distant stars and murmured,