Meena always felt powerful when she was able to get a reaction out of people. At first she had thought he would act calmly, after all he was someone who enforced the law. But no, she had actually managed to tap into something very sensitive, which caused a crooked smile to form on her lips when he began defending himself. "Good. Think about that feeling of frustration really hard for a second, will you?" Meena taunted. "Perhaps I'll be sleeping a little better tonight, knowing that you didn't get squat from putting me behind bars for seven years. You deserved your miserable little life, you fool, and I hope nothing ever lifts you from the mud you've drowned yourself into!" She threw him one of those defiant glares, the ones that challenged him to come at her, to beat her if he so wanted, but that she would still laugh at his misfortune after he would have finished pulling apart all her limbs.<br/><br/>She arched a brow as he showed no sympathy to her, which she honestly hadn't expected in the first place. When he suddenly stopped mid-sentence, Meena tilted her head. "Send me where? Are you going to lock me back up in Kessel? Is that what you're here for?" She sneered. "Look here! Do I look like I have expectations about life?! I don't! You don't understand a thing about the criminal world, because people in your line of work only scrape the surface." Meena breathed deeply to calm herself, but it was doing little to her temper. "So don't even think you know me or anyone else. You don't! You don't know if this is life for us or not and frankly, I don't think you'll ever be qualified to be the judge of it. Now get out of my sight."<br/><br/>Walking up the ramp, she was already considering leaving the planet for good. Coruscant was full of these idiotic security officers sticking their noses into her business and spewing nonsense about her life, a life they couldn't possibly know anything about unless they were in her shoes even for a day. This man especially was a bunch of nonsense, ruining her night with his "I want to talk" crap and then expect her to not have hard feelings.<br/><br/>She was a bit surprised to hear his tone change when he asked her to wait. Meena turned to look at him over her shoulder, her eyes clearly indicating that she was growing impatient and really didn't want to "talk" with him anymore. When he mentioned something about his brother being in trouble and needing help, Meena was trying to contain her amusement. Really? After the conversation they had just had he thought she would be willing to help him because of his brother being in trouble? "I really pity you." She said, a bit more calmly. "Didn't you just say something about expectations? And now you're expecting me to think all that is water under the bridge and help you because... boo-hoo, your brother was captured?" Meena rolled her eyes. "Listen to me: I don't care. There is no reason I should. In fact I hate you, if you still hadn't figured that out, and therefore I prefer seeing you suffer."<br/><br/>He then offered her money. Meena seemed even more amused about this. "You'll pay me? Poor baby! Aren't you engaging in some sort of corruption by offering a criminal money to find your brother?" She asked sharply. "Keep your filthy credits. I wouldn't touch them, even with gloves on or with a stick."<br/><br/>Just as she had finished the door to her landing platform opened an the custom's security officer from earlier walked in, having heard shouting. He was worried about Drak's security and had come armed. "Is everything alright here?" He asked, looking over to Meena. "I heard some sort of a commotion. I hope you're not causing any trouble here."<br/><br/>"Me?" Meena asked, feeling almost insulted. "No! This man right here is preventing me from retiring to bed with his utter nonsense. The least you could do would be the escort him out."<br/><br/>The officer turned to look at Drak now. "Sir? Are you alright?"