Grey Eyed Hero
Jasper was very accustom to introducing padawans to the NJO these days, but a knight was an entirely different scenario. It was an arrival from the recently fracturing Ashlan Crusade, a matter which he frankly knew very little about. Jasper really never took the time to go out to many allied parts of space, with the exception of some brief dips into the Silver Jedi Concord. Still, they were a Jedi nonetheless, and Jasper had a duty to assist them in adjusting during a time of no doubt chaotic transition.
But still, his thoughts about what the Jedi of the Crusade were like were pretty rampant in his mind. Jasper had gotten the idea that they were a lot like a much older order; A time of Jedi Warlords and Armies of Light. Along with that, there were tales of strong devotion, extreme devotion to code, and other things of the sort. The name Crusade didn't come from nowhere, after all. The obvious fear was that this new knight would arrive and find him far to soft, ridiculing him for his informal attire or his causal posture or something of the like. Jasper, of course, was always ready to be judged, but something about the idea of being lambasted by a new arrival to the NJO just seemed highly embarrassing. In other words: A bad time. That didn't really matter. He had a duty to fulfil, after all. It was just going to be a matter of time before he knew if he was going to regret accepting said duties.
The young knight was still confident. He stood on the steps of the temple telling himself that he was most likely overthinking it, and that those stories were really just stories. Nothing more. It was going to be fine.
All he needed to do was not screw things up.