Cold. It surrounds me. It chokes me. It's not like the Force that surrounds me. It surrounds and grips me like a phyton. I grip my hands. I shake them. I'm not waiting around here for Kanan and the others to find me.

"If you're trying to wait for your friends, save it." CT89 goes in front of me.

"You don't know them like I do." I hiss.

"I know humans. They can't help but try to save one another." It says. 

It shocks me again. I wince. I gasp in the air. The shocks are quick but more painful than regular imperial torture methods. 

"I'll ask you again. Where is the Rebel Base?" It asks.

"Shock me all you want. I'm not telling you anything." I say. 

"It is illogical to keep your mouth shut." It says.

"Humans can be that way." I admit.

"Seventeen-year-olds are supposed to be stubborn. I anticipated your refusal." It says.

"That's the one thing we most likely agree on." I say.

Another shock hits me. More powerful every time. It scourges through my veins hurting them. Shocking them.

"Why work with the Empire?" I look up at it.

"It was the most logical." It says.

"How is working with villains logical?" I ask.

"Villian is just a word made by people to criticize other people." It says.

"Huh... I kind of agree with that." I look down.

"All humans talk the same." It says.

"That's... kind of true." I say.

"This war is illogical." It says.

I look up at it.

"So... why did you join it?" I ask.