Not much was known about Collarroka, not even his species. Many thought he was a Hutt operating out of Hutta, but reports of a bipedal wearing a hood disproved that theory. Some say he was actually a she, and some say he was actually many people pretending to be one man. All Drak knew about the man, or woman, was that Collarroka operated mainly out of the Outer Rim Territories somewhere, possibly in Hutt space.<br/><br/>Meena didn't seem phased by his long speech as he laid down his dominance. No, she didn't accept it, even if Drak had the upper hand, she still found a way of ending up on top. He won, but didn't feel like he'd won. This made him grit his teeth. "I'm pretty sure I can play a low-life scumbag criminal, like yourself. I've been around your kind enough." He wasn't sure why he felt a need to attack her with words. She challenged him, and he hated it. He didn't like manipulators like her, people who got under his skin.<br/><br/>He'd never thought about the fact that he'd be in so deep into the criminal world that he would be exposed to a lot of dirty dealings. He wondered how dangerous it would be for him. A few people on Coruscant knew his name, and many criminals passed through the core. However very few actually knew his face. The cop in him wanted to go in and record everything he saw, but he needed to save his brother. "Fine, I swear I'll turn a blind eye to everything, don't worry. My brother is more important than busting some smuggler." Although he didn't even believe himself. Drak was raised to do the right thing. Besides, making a promise to a criminal didn't mean much in his books.<br/><br/>Drak grabbed her arm and pushed her through the cantina. He realized by this point he couldn't let her out of his site, or she might try and run to her ship and get away. He hesitantly un-cuffed her hands, and handed them to a nearby officer. Drak walked up to Yoalhen, and said, "I'm going to have to end my shift a bit early, cover for me? Tell them I'm sick or something."<br/><br/>Yoalhen looked at Meena, and a devious look came over him. "Uhun," he said, trying to contain his smile. "You lucky guy, she's a cute little thing, be sure to not break her too much." He winked at Meena. As much as Drak didn't like Meena, he certainly didn't like the way Yaolhen was talking about her. He was about to say something, but he needed Yoalhen on his side for this. So instead, he said nothing.<br/><br/>Drak walked over to Meena and told her, "we're going as soon as possible, that good for you hun? I gotta go get some things at my place, but I'm not letting you out of my sight."