"I'm twenty-eight. Not even middle-aged as Zabraks and humans count these things," Garth'zel points out in an amused tone.

It's not too much longer until they reach his ship and he opens up the main entrance ramp to enter and then haul Ezra to the galley, closing the ramp once they're in. "So. Can I trust you to behave if I let go of you to get you something to eat?"