This is The Way

           “Sir, may I ask…”

           “They’re Blurrg hatchlings, Cody.”

           “What are they doing here, sir?”

           “I would venture to say that they’re sleeping.”

           “You know what I meant, sir.”

           “The clutch of eggs must’ve been left behind when the village was abandoned. I happened to be present when these little ones were hatching, and…”

           “Are you saying they think you’re their mother?”

           “That’s about the size of it, Cody.”

           “You…are not their mother, General.”

           “You know that, and I know that –“

           “Do you, sir?”

           “But the hatchlings don’t know that. They’re only babies, I couldn’t leave them to fend for themselves.”

           “Sir, they’re huge ferocious lizards.”

           “Not yet. Furthermore, Blurrgs are valuable livestock animals for the local population. The least we can do is take them to the refugee camp.”

           “With respect sir, if you bring those things aboard the troop transport, the men are going to defect to the CIS.”

           “Must you be so dramatic, Cody?”

Din Djarin // The Mandalorian.

Obi-Wan and Boga

Through the Force, he felt in the beast an unshakable commitment to obedience and care for its rider: an almost Jedi-like devotion to service as the ultimate duty (…)

“You’d best find your way home, girl,” he said, patting Boga’s scaled neck. “One way or another, I doubt I’ll have further need of your assistance.”

Boga gave a soft, almost regretful honk of acknowledgment, then bent a sharper curve into her long flexible neck to place her beak gently against Obi-Wan’s chest.

“It’s all right, Boga. I thank you for your help, but to stay here will be dangerous. This area is about to become a free-fire zone. Please. Go home.”

General Grievous

OR

The soundtrack:

But go off

Jedi: Fallen Order