There was a long pause from Kanan as he considered that answer. And then, finally, he shook his head. Not in disagreement, just in tired bemusement.

"A death sentence," he said, softly. "I was young when the Clones turned on us, and then I was alone. Being rid of it was the only way I could be sure it wouldn't have me, or anybody I got close to, hunted down. The last time I used it, meant to use it, before coming here, I was throwing myself through an airlock into space, trying to get away from them one last time."

He hesitated before adding, "Even then, I trusted it to guide me."

And then he'd shut it out.