Chirrut won't see it when Bodhi flings his arms out as if to say 'There!! You see?!', but Baze might appreciate it. Bodhi also hopes he's seeing the miffed crinkle to Cassian's face, because that's a first. He desperately needs someone else to acknowledge how alien the expression - all expressions, really - is, how out of place.
"Yes, he's, he's here," Bodhi sighs, almost apologetically. "But it's not--Chirrut, I don't. I don't th-think it's him."
He rakes a hand through his hair, goggles hanging loose and forgotten around his neck. "I thought, m-maybe, you could..." Do exactly what Chirrut had done, though indirectly: confirm that he doesn't recognize the man standing across from him.
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Date: 2019-02-01 04:54 am (UTC)"Yes, he's, he's here," Bodhi sighs, almost apologetically. "But it's not--Chirrut, I don't. I don't th-think it's him."
He rakes a hand through his hair, goggles hanging loose and forgotten around his neck. "I thought, m-maybe, you could..." Do exactly what Chirrut had done, though indirectly: confirm that he doesn't recognize the man standing across from him.