Qui-Gon stands back and crosses his arms, examining Ezra's movements with a discerning eye. There's nothing wrong with the boy's technique. The footwork is perfect and his swing is quick--what's lacking is his conviction. The confusion etched on his face and in his words proves that further.

"Walk me through your thought process, Padawan."

That way they can uncover the problem together--just like master and apprentice.

Just like father and son.