It was somewhat ironic—to disparage the Jedi Generals with a Jedi General. You were special, though; one of the few Fox could ridicule and have them retaliate equally as humorously. It was pure euphoria to witness a beaming grin emerge on your lips as opposed of a scowl or perplexed expression.

You'd both stand together, observing Generals and Clones pass by while whispering and laughing as though you'd been friends for lifetimes. Fox often felt that way about you; you were so easy to be around. Easy to laugh with and alleviate the strain of war.

"I don't believe I've ever laughed this much with a General before." Fox reflected from adjacent to you shortly after you made remarks about one of your fellow Generals. A grin adorned his features behind his helmet.

"What would your fellow Jedi think if they knew you made fun of them behind their backs with me, hm?" Fox teased quietly with a low chuckle.