Ezra had things he took pride in, but if he minded the sort of vulnerability implied by 'cute', he wouldn't have shown her this picture. He just beamed.

"I think I have my dad's nose." And flips through pictures quickly, looking for the next one he wants. "And here's Kanan and Hera. I never called them mom or dad-"

He shrugs. "But they were my foster parents."