Tech's eyes flick towards the arm. It's a little strange that none of the clones aware of the situation have been nearly as upset about things as they probably should be. Concerned, yes, but never so angry. They had the right to be but being angry about it wouldn't do much to change things. There were other things in play as well, but Tech had never given much thought to that side of things, his focus always on the technical.

All they've been able to do was react. It's been a constant string of reactions ever since the Republic's end. They've hardly had time to really let things settle, not between figuring out what to do with themselves and how to establish an income. Even here he's hit the ground running. React, adapt, push on, because the moment he lets things catch up with him, he's not sure he'd know what to do.

"Too few shared concerns about the matter, I suspect," Tech observes. "The existence of the chips themselves had come to light and not been denied by the Kaminoans. No one seemed to think it a great concern." Which really wasn't much of a surprise. Unfortunately to many the GAR was fodder, and to the Kaminoans, they were but property.