“Well- that’s okay. I guess.” Leia tried to reason, even if she’d been taught that fighting bullies wasn’t the right way, even if you were really, really mad and they were the worst kind of person. But it was hard not to think that way - ending the Empire would help the entirety of the galaxy. It didn’t really sound like he wanted to be like them either. Her father wouldn’t have liked that idea at all, she kept on thinking about that. “Just so long as neither of us do things their way after they’re gone.”
The idea of learning how to fight was immediately appealing to Leia, that much plain in her expression as she made a delighted sort of noise. “Really?” She beamed. Again, Bail would hardly have approved, but he wouldn’t know, and she would tell him even when she returned home. There were some kids at her school that might just end up deserving it. Leia attempted a sort of defensive pose and then jabbed a fist at the air in front of her, somewhat awkwardly. “Like this?” She asked, brightly.