He does

Agram bowed his head in thought. “...I suppose it’s better than being eaten by a Fell Hunter. Very well, I shall take you up on that offer.” he said after a few moments. “Do not worry yourself over hunting for me, I am more than capable.” At this, Ahsoka grinned widely and led Agram back to base.

Ahsoka made sure to make a map of the area for future explorers should she ever get off world. Eventually they had to rely on Agram’s nose and the **** in order to find the cave again. As Agram entered, he looked genuinely confused by the concept of harnessed lightning being used to run the lights. Ahsoka unclipped her belt and slung it over a spike, then eagerly stepped into the spring to remove the Agram’s (now dried somewhat) fluids.

As Ahsoka exited her bathing area, she noticed that Agram had already caught and killed some kind of large bird with iridescent feathers and was currently feasting on it. Stepping past him, she toweled off and prepared her sleeping bag. Agram curled up beneath her, giving her a pillow to rest on.

Ahsoka awoke the next day feeling significantly less sore. She also noticed that Agram was not in the cave. She set about going through her slowly expanding junk pile of desh and durasteel she’d gathered from the crash, trying to piece together a range booster to get her holocommunicator to pierce the cloud layer. Several minutes later, Agram reentered the room.