Eiko folds her arms and sits back. She's not pouting, not exactly, but it's clear she's severely displeased with Chirrut's decision. She doesn't protest any further, however. She simply chooses to look away as she grinds out, "Yes, teacher."

"I will teach her," Baze says, snaking his hand under the sling strap to lay a hand on his heart. "I'm not as good as you are, Chirrut, but we can at least review the basics."

Eiko sniffs once. "All right. Thank you, Baze."

Baze nods. "Is that acceptable, Chirrut?"