Ezra was standing in his tower, admiring the Lightsaber he'd stolen, when he felt a presence behind him.
"What's the Force?" he asked, glancing behind him a little to confirm who was standing behind him.
"The Force is everywhere," said Kanan. "It's what binds the universe together. And it's strong with you, Ezra."
Ezra turned to face him. Folding his arms, he asked, "So what do you want with me?"
"To offer you a choice," replied Kanan. "You can keep that Lightsaber you stole and let it become another dusty souvenir, or you can give it back and come with us, learn what being a Jedi truly means."
Ezra looked at the stolen Lightsaber in his hands and back at Kanan.
"Thanks for the offer," said Ezra handing the Lightsaber back to its rightful owner. "But no. I'm staying right here on Lothal."
Kanan nodded and left Ezra alone in the tower.
Ezra stood there and thought about the offer he'd just turned down.
How could he have been so stupid!
Ezra rushed outside and was about to call out to Kanan but he was gone, having already made it most of the way back to the Ghost.
'How'd he move so fast?' wondered Ezra, his mouth agape at thought.