"I'm sorry," Eniko sighed and looked down at the deck plating beneath her feet as Starkiller chastised her for rebutting Proxy. "It was an instinctive reaction, I promise I won't do it again." She followed after Starkiller, keeping her head low still but still listening as he continued going on about not having been or ever wanting to be a Jedi. The concept was puzzling to her because she had only known the two extremes of Jedi and Sith with her small knowledge of the Force, and knew nothing of those called adepts that were not aligned with one side or the other. She nodded when he showed her the room, glancing upward to see all of the previous occupants belongings still in the room as though they had never left... but the tone Starkiller spoke with suggested that they wouldn't be returning. "Of course," Eniko said, entering the room to look around. She sat down on the bed and took in everything, trying to get a sense of what the past owner must have been like, and examining the photo of Starkiller and the other two. "You look so different now..." she said, her fingers tracing Starkiller's face before leaving the photo and fixing up the bed to look fresh and neat before leaving the room. There would be plenty of time to rest later, for now she wanted to still get to know the man she was entering the service of. While looking for the cockpit, if she found Proxy in her travels, she would pause to apologize to the droid for her negative comments as well.