Ezra rubbed the cut on his face.
Kanan said what he did was a heroic doing.
But it wasn't.
Kanan was the hero.
Ezra couldn't do anything.
Ezra mentally slapped himself.
Self pity is not the Jedi way.
Instead he sang.

Crowded streets are cleared away
One by One
Hollow heroes separate
As they run

You're so cold
Keep your hand in mine
Wise men wonder while strong men die

Show me how it ends it's alright
Show me how defenseless you really are
satisfied and empty inside
Well, that's alright, let's give this another try

If you find your family, don't you cry
In this land of make-believe, dead and dry

You're so cold, but you feel alive
Lay your hand on me one last time

Show me how it ends it's alright
Show me how defenseless you really are
satisfied and empty inside
Well, that's alright, let's give this another try
Show me how it ends it's alright
Show me how defenseless you really are
satisfied and empty inside
Well, that's alright, let's give this another try
It's alright [x9]

Someone sat down next to him.
Ezra refused to look up.
Until they spoke.
"I can feel your self doubt, Ezra."
Ezra looked up at Ahsoka.
"I don't see what you all see in me. I'm not anything special. Not like you or Kanan."
"Ezra you are more powerful than Kanan and I and you are still training. What you did earlier, was amazing. You got Kanan to safety even when Hera and I said not to. That is being a hero. A hero doesn't have to have superpowers. They just have to have heart."
Ezra blinked. "Thanks Ahsoka."
"Also I never knew a padawan with such a gift for singing." Ahsoka said with a smile.
Ezra turned red. "Uh, thank you?" Ahsoka chuckled. "Don't look so surprised."
Then she left leaving Ezra dumbfounded.