"It's okay," Boba says. He's not going to say that chasing him down like that was the right idea, but... "You have your training, too."

It's something they have in common: the training to be warriors—hunters, even. As accustomed as Boba has become to running over the past months, he knows, too, the instincts that lead one to chase.

There's not really anything else to say. Boba gives Echo a little wave. "See you around."

Maybe he's not exactly looking forward to hearing his father's voice come from a stranger again—but he's not ruling out that their paths might cross again, either.