"We are happy to share with you, what we may, from our mission. First, we must contact the Order, and report in. In light of recent events, I am sure you understand." The tall droid stands still, head tilted in query, awaiting a response.
OolaPleaseDon'tTalkOolaPleaseDon'tTalkOolaPleaseDon'tTalk... Kai-wan repeats the familiar mantra in his processors, waiting for his companion to break in with a stream of aloof profanity. Should have stuck her with a protocol droid.
Though he knows he would not trade the young Jedi for any other assignment... She's about to speak...
"And thank you for your rapid response to our crash site." (the droid interrupts).