Baze could have cuddled for longer, but that's always true. He sneezes into his arm again--with green glitter making an appearance--and rolls his lazy self out of bed to make use of the 'fresher.

Once clean, he finds his jumpsuit--which is still encrusted with glitter. He dons it anyway, and returns to the 'fresher to linger over his armor. He'd told Chirrut that Baze was going to try to aear it less, but he just feels so exposed. He inspects it for claw marks and finds none, nor is there blood, both of which surprise him. Eventually, he leaves the armor behind; he decides he's relatively safe in the temple room, and Chirrut can hear his heartbeat better this way besides.

He settles on the bed in the lotus position, waiting for Chirrut. "What did you order?"