Execute the Jedi? Sure, that order is a part of the many orders and regulations, but no one ever thinks it would ever be used. The Jedi must have really shot themselves in the foot, whatever they'd done.

     Reflecting on things for a moment, Scorch wondered that he wouldn't have liked to put a round through Yoda at that moment on Kashyyyk. It might have been easier to answer such questions, to just follow through with orders, back then. Now that he'd been given time to think about things, so many things, it doesn't seem nearly so. After all, he'd begrudgingly followed orders to depart for their next mission, leaving Sev. That's all they do, follow orders.

     He pulls out of his thoughts, brown eyes watching Etain. Something happened. Something bad. You don't have to be a Jedi to figure that out. It's easy enough to read on her face, in the way she acts. Scorch only glances at the food once it's brought and set before them, but he looks back at Etain as he pulls the rest of it towards him.