"Friends... might be a strong word for it," Kanan replied, after a brief pause and the slightest grimace. "It took us a while to find some decent footing when it comes to one another, but she and I have something of a truce, at least."

He shrugged a little.

For however long it lasted, really.

"Her cat and my dog get along. I figure if they can, we might as well. And everything else," he gestured toward the tea. "That's just basic respect. Learning and acting appropriately toward somebody far from home doesn't do any harm, after all."

Well. Within limits. Kanan still wasn't too keen on the Radchaai concept of 'uncivilized,' after all, and would never regret letting Hera tear after Seivarden as a nexu when first they met, either.