The clone stops, shifting his weight from one metal leg to the other in order to keep himself from stepping down the first stair. Echo usually doesn't expect an apology very often, but he can tell Boba is serious about it. The tone is sincere. Concerning. He doesn't know what the kid has been through, but he clearly feels bad for accidentally scaring him the way he did. A few beats more and he fixes the angle of his head to look over a pauldroned shoulder.

"It's fine. You had the right idea, relying on your training and your instincts." Amid the softening in his tone, he sounds like he's also commending Boba on the choices he made earlier. "You don't always have a chance to think when things are happening - especially when you're on the run."

Almost like Echo is speaking from experience. Another pause lingers and he quietly sighs. "...I'm sorry I went after you like that."