"Ha. He wishes." The man turned to Nate, nodding his head. "Brother Krotaath?" Nate asked, approaching the two. He eyed the older Mando, placing a hand on the clones shoulder. "He's not messing with you, right?" Nate asked, glancing at the clone. "No, I'm not messing with your precious little science toys." "Crow, was I talking to you?" "You should really know to show respect to your elders." "I don't show respect to Mutineer Executioners... Murdering fellow Mandos." "Only the ones that to rogue." Crow shrugged his shoulders, leaning in towards Nate. "Go rogue... For me? That'd be a party." With that, Crow walked off, leaving Nate with the clones. "Bastard executioners..." Nate mumbled, looking at the clone. "What the hell happened to the others?" ----------------- "Why is it weird?" Oracle asked, slowly starting to repair her English as she walked besides Cipher.