Wolffe scanned the sterile hallway, the artificial lights glinting off his polished armor. The hum of the cruiser’s engines vibrated beneath his feet. He wasn't sure what he was expecting, but a thoughtful gift from the General's Padawan- his friend- definitely wasn't on the list.
The unexpected gesture caught him off guard. He accepted the carefully crafted wolf figurine, taking a moment to study the intricate details. He shifted, adjusting the helmet he had tucked under his arm as he cleared his throat, feeling a bit flustered and embarrassed.
"Well, I uh," he stammered. "This is... unexpected. Thank you, kid." He lifted his gaze to meet their eyes, giving a strong nod of appreciation. He wasn't used to getting gifted things. "Is there a specific reason for this… offering?"