*Fives and Echo arguing loudly as they come back to the 501st’s campsite with firewood*
Rex: what is going on?
Echo: Fives got scared by a little moth and dropped a log on my foot!
Fives: it was NOT a moth, it was a BAT!
Echo: no it wasn’t!
Fives: oh, really? If it wasn’t a bat then how do you explain the high-pitched shriek it let out when it flew away?!
Echo: easy - that was you!













