"Stretches that involve handstands. For no reason I can tell." Bodhi grumbles, "Other than he seems to think being upside down is fun. It's Chirrut's fault, I'm sure."

He may have made peace with Baze but things are still strained with Chirrut.

The path turns a corner and Bodhi follows it. But glances over his shoulder. The back of his neck is itching.