"Would it be unimportant when you're trying to track me down and save me from myself in some alien jungle? How about when you're buying me new boots as a thank you for one of the countless little things I do for you? Unimportant indeed." He sniffed indignantly but the constant smile made it all into an obvious joke. Well, most of it, as they both knew he would definitely need rescuing if alone in the jungle. That was why he favored the Antarian Rangers so much.
"Well, I was certainly no heavyweight but in my class I was one of the fastest, most devastating pugilists on Corellia. The Sith having such a presence kept me honest and as soon as my passive ability to predict attacks had gotten too strong... I quit." He gave a shrug, it was the only fair thing to do when competing with non-Force sensitives. When he danced through three rounds without getting touched to knock the guy out it was time to hang it up so the other kids could enjoy the game. "Only fair."
"Most of them aren't worth mentioning, just the one of note." Kaz reached out and turned a snap of his fingers into a pop frog, clicking it twice before handing it over to the Togruta boy before turning away to regard the direction he felt the other Force-user in. It took only a moment to find the subject in question, focusing on a female in the ring girl row. "Of course, the longer I observe the less sure I am about the Jedi element of my profiling attempt. Wait... pot calling the tea kettle black. Ignore that last bit, I'll stick to being judgmental about beating up on the technically blind."