Bodhi had been getting by in his scrubs for about six months and they were about to disintegrate off him mid-stride. The beneficence of their mystery captors might have simply been an attempt to preserve everyone else's modesty. He's just glad Baze doesn't think it's worth much comment. Frankly, the outfit is a bit old-fashioned, the subtle Kyber Temple colors and austere cut suggestive of a pious, traditional Jedhan that Bodhi never had a chance to grow to be. It's probably best unremarked on.

"They must. When Jyn was here she got a kyber crystal, but of course there's nothing to do but... Acknowledge it, here." Nothing to power, no temple structure. Kira made him take it (by being polite and concerned, the bastard), and now Bodhi doesn't have much choice but to tiptoe around it, feeling faintly profane for having it in his possession given his own history. "So it's not always this useful. Do you want tea?"