Ezra had changed. That much was obvious to you and the other members of the Ghost Crew. The problem? He doesn't realize it and if he did, he would just claim he wanted to get stronger.

Ever since Kanan became blinded by Maul and Ahsoka had died fighting against Darth Vader on Malachor, Ezra had been doing nothing but training. But he wasn't meditating, least not out in the open anymore where you would often watch when cleaning your weapons or just lounging around. He would always shut himself in his room, claiming that silence and loneliness was all he needed.

You were not having it. Somethong was wrong with Ezra and you wanted to find out. After all, he was one of your closest friend here in the Ghost Crew and if you were wanting to be honest, you cared for him. A lot more than the others believed.

So you knew something was up the moment you entered his room. You didn't even hesitate to punch in the code to enter inside, especially when- and you could have sworn- you heard whispers coming from inside the room. And you knew for a fact that Ezra was alone.

"Hey!" Ezra yelled out, whipping his head to give you a harsh glare. He scrambled to get up from the floor, putting something behind his back as he faced you.

But even as he glared at you, he looked... nervous? He was hiding something. His blue eyes tried to hold a gaze on you but you can see he was flickering between your face and his arm behind his back. From what you can see in the dark room, there was a faint red glow behind his hand.

"What gives? Don't you know how to knock first before entering a room?"