"But there's more than one kind'a grass," Ezra says. "I was just sayin' which one." He wasn't trying to say Garth'zel didn't know what grass was. Garth'zel's way too smart not to know about that!

His own food finished, Ezra glances one last time to be sure he didn't leave behind any crumbs. It's just not in him to waste any food, even if he's gotten more confident that Garth'zel will feed him again. It's only a quick glance, though, because he's quickly looking back up at Garth'zel. That hint of other things...

"Are we gonna do more practicing the Force?" Maybe he hasn't really gotten the hang of it yet, as new as he still is, but what Garth'zel's been teaching him feels special. It's something only they can do, and it's a secret. Ezra can't help but feel eager for the next lesson.