Tor sat in the cantina, his blood stained and battle burned armour stood out in the crowded cantina. It wasn't that Tatooine had never seen Mando warriors before but this one was big and with his helmet sitting on the stool next to him, he looked quite young. Wuher looked at the young man, " been in the wars?"
Tor looked up with brooding eyes, " been in a few, thought it was time I learned how to grow up, I'll have a beer please." Wuher looked a bit surprised, a Mando that said please? Still the big kid looked like he could take care of himself. His attire ensured no one hassled him. He finished the beer in short time then sent a comms message to Irridia. " It's Tor, I'm back, I'd like to come see Cassius and Issy" He hit send, then he looked up his datapad and found Kat'ra's frequency. He wasn't sure she'd even have the same one as before but he sent her a message too. " Kat'ra, it's Tor, we need to talk." He sent that too. Both weren't in usual character, but Tor had grown up a little, he'd fought, he'd killed, he'd found the caged animal within himself and wouldn't be the same goofy boy he once was. Would people still like him? Did he really care? He'd seen death first hand now, he'd killed more people than he could think to count. once you got to twenty, it was no longer something to worry about.
The big young Mando stood up, turned for the door and headed back to his ship. He wondered if either Irri or Kat'ra wou;ld bother answsering him, he'd been gone for almost a year and things had changed in that time.