In which Space Son gets in fights with his Space Parents, has his Dark Side heavy metal records taken away, breaks his crazy uncle out of prison, stays out past curfew, wrecks the Space Family Car, and gets grounded.
“Such perfect little feet! And you have four! Well done!”
I know they don’t intend to animate the ysalamiri in Star Wars Rebels, but hear me out, he has pet space lizards anyway: this one’s name is Admiral Snoots. He once attacked Tarkin’s slippers and tried to eat Pryce’s hair.
People call him a menace but he is Thrawn’s best boy.