"I've heard that before." Bodhi mutters. "Guess my own place just wound up being ... somewhere else entirely."

With the Rebellion. Or, here, if you'd rather.

But he crosses his arms, jerking his head away from the ride. "You want to walk with me, then? Maybe grab something to eat? You don't have to, it's just - I'm sure you know already that I spent some time with your double." And I want to get to know you more.