Jet: You know, the Wolfpacks are just dogs who really like their General. I saw once that feral Commander Wolffe just happily relaxing while General Koon was stroking his head.
Bacara: Ha, I want to record that. It will be a great blackmail material.
Jet: Well actually some Shinies of us get jealous of them, because you know, our General doesn't pat or do anything with us.
Bacara: He won't dare. The first time he tried to touch my head I subdued him with my hands. I showed him how Clone troopers can be dangerous even without weapons.
Jet: ...Bacara, is that why two months ago I heard General Mundi suddenly screaming 'my arm' across the training room and had to keep cast on his right arm for two weeks for unknown reason?
Bacara: You have a great memory, Jet. Yes, that's right.
Jet:
Bacara: ...I'll be honest. I was panicked. It was instinct.
Jet:
Jet: Glad nobody has the recording of that, because that will be the real blackmail material.
