Echo had finally made it to the Bad Batch after his harrowing experience on Skako Minor. He still felt like an outsider, unsure of where he fit in with this ragtag group of clones who had become his new family. He was still insecure and awkward, his movements hesitant and his words few and far between.

One day, as Echo sat alone on the Marauder ship, staring at his newly acquired armor, feeling overwhelmed by the weight of everything that had happened to him, and his voice broke through his thoughts. He was painting his armor himself in Bad Batch colors, so when you joined him it was much better.

He felt from his cybernatic parts that he was not enough. Sure it bothered him. He did not feel like himself like before. He was grateful that you always talked to him. "I want it to be gray." He pointed to one part as you chose the color.