Sabla is still giggling as Baze climbs the stairs.

"It's not funny!" Ibani mutters. "Okay, it's kind of funny," she allows.

There's another mewling noise. "No, no, come down from there, it's okay, you're safe!"

When Baze opens the door, he sees what might well be the descendant of the soft, adorable creature Baze snuck into his and Chirrut's room all those years ago. It's sitting on Ibani's head, and does not seem at all inclined to let go or move.