"Hm," Ahsoka mused aloud, pondering a universe where she could do whatever she wanted. She'd been too young to make a choice when she arrived at the temple, but she'd never felt forced onto the path. The Force was a part of all things, and it granted her a little more understanding and peace with the circumstances than other youth that weren't sensitive to the Force might have. "I still want to be a Jedi," she said after a pause. She didn't want to stop her training. She knew it would be different here, but she didn't think she could just stop.
She looked up at him. "Are you a clone?" It was kind of rude to ask, especially since she hadn't even known him an hour. "You look just like him."