[ It's strange—back in his galaxy, unless they were living under a rock, everyone he met knows what happened to the Jedi. Their demise. It's not a story Cal has to actually tell, and he finds himself reluctant—almost adverse—to telling it now.

So he's relieved when Claude doesn't ask. ]

Yeah. [ His tone is solemn. Understanding. ] I hope yours ended quickly. Or ends soon.

[ He's not really clear on whether Claude's war is still ongoing, so he's covering his bases. That said, he's quick to seize onto the topic change, visibly relaxing a little. ]

Can't say I do. I mean, they exist where I come from, just, uh. Haven't had the pleasure.

[ Krayt dragons, Karnex dragons—they all tend to be very, very dangerous. So he considers himself fortunate to have not come across a dragon yet, especially considering his luck otherwise. ]