Anakin was quiet as they spoke, his head bowed as he listened. Caedus was going to be a powerful enemy. "Strengths, weaknesses. It's not much to go on." He sighed, shutting his eyes briefly. Tactics had never been one of his strong suits. As Anakin, he had always been the 'jump in, lightsaber blasing' type. As Vader, manipulation and strength had been his main factors. Two halves of one whole. Sometimes he wondered what he would say to his younger self, if given the opportu--
His eyes opened wide, and shot towards Jaina. "Jacen. Arrogant, indecisive... and curious. With no understanding... no, no belief in the Dark Side." His eyes narrowed. "What will happen if he runs into Caedus?"