There's food that Ezra isn't wild about - so much of Lothal is farmland that spacer rations had been a bit of an adjustment. But he's not one to complain, short of it making him sick, if then.

"Thank you," he says, yet again, as he hauls himself to his feet to come to the table. "I -uh." Saying he can't pay Master Kenobi back is both obvious and probably insulting. "Let me know how I can pitch in and be useful. Um, while I'm here?" he offers awkwardly.