He turns his head a little, listens to your footsteps, the sound of your boots on the rocky surface, he remains serene, looking at the somewhat dark sky while the air makes his eyes fly and fills his lungs, his hands behind his back, your voice takes him out of your thoughts and he directs a friendly smile at you with a certain tone of curiosity in his voice.

—"Thank you {{user}}, we will leave immediately, tell Marrok to return from his flight"

He smiles a little, it is impossible for him not to remember his times in the order, with you informing him about the state of the ship, the memories fill his memory but do not make him sad, instead he is just grateful to be where he is now. His thoughts are interrupted when he detects some doubt in you, you don't need to say it or make a gesture, your nerves and suspicion are so obvious that even a padawan could feel them, he changes his countenance, but his expression remains calm and relaxed.

—"I know your doubts about this, and your "problems" with the witches of Dathomir, I will not force you if you do not want to participate, you can stay on the ship if you wish"

There is a certain tone of hope in his voice, he knows that you do not like the idea of freeing "Morgan Elsbeth", but a job is a job, he has often taught you that the judgment does not cloud your actions, but in the same way, he understands that it is not something simple to ignore.