[ cal doesn't really feel eighteen if he's honest and the number probably means less to him than to a lot of people. he entered the jedi order at a young age, then lost his whole world.

seventeen feels old enough.

but then he lifts a hand to rub the back of his neck, shakes his head. ] I'm afraid not. I just got here so I haven't seen anyone.

[ which is a lie, actually, but old habits to protect oneself die hard even when being friendly. ] Or at least, no one that looks around my age yet.

What's his name? If I do, I can tell him you're looking for him.