Kanan tried not to look too much like the antsy kid he felt a little bit like all over again. He'd put a lot of hard work into hiding that kid from the world, and from himself. But there was still a fidget, if not a squirm, before he reached for the tea.

"No," he agreed. "I'm not. I had to grow up too quickly for that."

And then, before he could talk himself out of it, before he could let the unease in his guts worry him to the point where he thanked Obi-Wan for his time and fled to the relative safety of his apartment, he pulled in a breath and asked, "Would you teach me?"