F L O W
He had been expecting rejection, pushback, at least an "are you sure about this?" but nope, Jasper took his offer at face value and before he knew it he was being roped into his first investigation.
Of course, Starlin had absolutely no idea what he had just signed up for. He took the shoto, turning it over in his hand with equal parts curiosity and confusion. Defend himself... so it was a shield? A weapon? He nodded either way, attached it to his belt via the clip, and followed Jasper from the ships Cantina toward the control deck.
His migraine might not have migrated, but there was nothing quite like a very big distraction to help overcome the pain.
In the end, the only response Starlin gave was a firm "Yes, Sir." He could stick close, he could listen, and learn, and hopefully he could even help.
[Fin?]