He shrugged, though, remembering what Jacen (Caedus, remember, Caedus) had told him. Make friends, basically. So get back on that, Skywalker, he told himself. No one around here is exactly normal.
"Sorry. I'm still getting used to it myself. I don't like being a prisoner like this -- I guess no one does, right? But if we were animals in a cage, there'd be someone out there watching ... and I don't think there's anyone out there."