[ His posture softens as he realizes Clara won't make fun of him, a shy smile playing on his face. He rubs the back of his neck. ]

I dunno, probably not. [ For once, he's being honest; there's no point in doing otherwise. He's seen Ahsoka in action. ] That's kind of what I like, you know?

[ That she's impressive--he might call her inspiring, one day. But it doesn't change reality. ] Whatever. We're probably gonna wind up in the same club anyway, right?