Zelus tilted his head, slightly confused. "Yes I asked if you would be willing to go to Tython with me; of course that attack from the Sith may have messed with you. You don't have to go with me, I would be willing to make a detour somewhere to let you off." He moved around the room a little bit, looking slightly nervous around her for some reason. "Do you want more food? We could go to the mess if you are up to it." Sitting back down he looked at the ground. "Or maybe you aren't comfortable talking about Tython. Should I go? Am I making you uncomfortable?" He starts twiddling his thumbs as if trying to stay busy.