VT-1 runs his internal diagnostics before responding, "Nayc, ni jate. Vore buir!" he continues down the corridor, scanning for anything useful. He moves towards a lit corridor, but reconsiders at an alarming groan from the ceiling. He drops the respirator and climbs back into one of the droid access tunnels and makes his way down a couple decks, following another faint power source he picked up on his scanners, hoping to find something his buir could use.