Hey, something to work on, someday. Though the Force probably wasn't that accommodating. Things to aspire to.

For now, Kanan was quite happy to let her explore, grinning and resting his hands on her hips, fingers toying with the waistline of her pants. He still had a belt to work his way out of, himself, but at this rate, they'd probably get to it before long, wouldn't they? Judging by the way he was leaning up to press skin against skin, sooner rather than later did seem to be an accurate assessment, here.