Kanan and Ezra were in the ship pracitcing their Jedi training , then Kanan heard Ezra cough for the 10th time during their Jedi training. Ezra why don't you go back up to your bedroom to lie down ?" Kanan told Ezra. Just after Kanan said that Ezra picked up his sabor and got into fighting stance
" I feel fine Kanan let's continue with my training ." Ezra tried to brush it off " Ezra." Kanan said in a warning tone. " Kanan just drop it!" Ezra raised his voice " Ezra there is no reason to raise your voice ." Kanan said as Ezra started to rub his throat. After 4 hours of training Ezra finally admitted he was sick.
" Kanan I do feel sick can we stop my training for today so I can get better?" Ezra said " sure lets go I'll tell Zeb we are going back to your room." Kanan said to him.
Back in Ezra's room, Kanan sat next to Ezra on his bed. " Kanan can you put hot water bottle on my feet they are cold please?" Ezra asked his normal sparkling blue eyes now dimmed with sickness.
Kanan grabbed his hot water bottle and filled it and put the fluffy cover on it for Ezra and put it on the sick teen's feet. " thanks Kanan ." Ezra said.
" it's no problem Ezra, I've never seen you so sick in the whole time we've known each other ." Kanan said
Ezra tried to take a nap but Ezra couldn't seem to shut his eyes. " Kanan can you rub my back please my mom used to when I got sick ." Ezra said and started to cry because he misses his mom. " ok Ezra what's wrong?" Kanan said his older brother instincts kicking in.
" I miss my mom the time when I need her the most and she's not here oh Kanan I want her back !" Ezra wailed into his closest friend's shoulder
" sh Ezra I'll take care of you come here." Kanan wrapped his arms around Ezra, Kanan held Ezra's body next to his as he cried some more.