At that confused and innocent expression, Dean's smirk widens to something a little bit more outright mischievous. Definitely, undeniably amused. It transitions into a fluid shrug, and he posts up comfortably on one of the weapon racks, with his elbow settled on a safe ledge and his body casually slanted against it.
"I don't know, you don't really strike me as the enlisting type," he says, giving Obi-Wan a studious, considering once-over. "Either way, I wouldn't recommend joining up with these assclowns. Politics on this world are stupid lately. Don't let 'em feed you the propaganda."
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"I don't know, you don't really strike me as the enlisting type," he says, giving Obi-Wan a studious, considering once-over. "Either way, I wouldn't recommend joining up with these assclowns. Politics on this world are stupid lately. Don't let 'em feed you the propaganda."