[Ahsoka shakes her head quite firmly at the suggestion that she use another name, doing her best not to frown slightly in return but ultimately failing. Something about his answer doesn't sit right, the idea that whatever followed was no longer relevant -- his past forgotten.
She swallows awkwardly before straightening her spine.]
No--no, its no trouble. Prince it is.
[Here would be the part where she'd crack a joke about his throne that feels inappropriate, so she leaves it to die in her thoughts. Teacher feels sterile -- and she's not really in the market for another teacher.
Diverting her thoughts away from Anakin, she blinks upward at Prince.]
no subject
She swallows awkwardly before straightening her spine.]
No--no, its no trouble. Prince it is.
[Here would be the part where she'd crack a joke about his throne that feels inappropriate, so she leaves it to die in her thoughts. Teacher feels sterile -- and she's not really in the market for another teacher.
Diverting her thoughts away from Anakin, she blinks upward at Prince.]
What is it that you teach?