The man seemed to apologize for what he had said before and she didn't give much of a response other than a nod. Haze didn't like it when people put their philosophies before other peoples, but she knew what he was talking about. Force Ghosts were primarily from the Living Force and Comsic Force Philosophies, while they were utterly left out with the Unifying Force. The pain in his eyes didn't go entirely unnoticed. Despite the fact that his eyes were all red and glowy, the micro expressions even gave away the greatest sociopaths and emotional suppressing badasses such as Yoda.<br/><br/><span style="color: #40BFFF">"I already know how to take down Palpatine, I know all the Clones contingencies. As well as the bio-chim which is in their brain, rather nice actually. Easy to manipulate if I can get my hands on them too..."</span>She muttered to herself and scratched the side of her cheek a bit with the smooth tops of her nails.<span style="color: #40BFFF">"Mace Windu cannot be trusted, he proved that once. Either I have to manipulate the Security Council myself if they don't believe my pre-existing evidence, or I have to confide in Jedi Master Yoda before he goes to Kashyyyk... And before Obiwan is cut off on Utopau. Mundi would be useful too... So before he gets gunned down on Mygeeto... We have about a year before Palpatine frames the Jedi after Anakin Skywalker finds out the Truth and reports it,"</span>The girl seemed to be muttering, while it would sound coherent, it as as if she had already seen everything that is going to happen or has happened.<br/><br/>That's when she paused and looked at him for a few moments and tilted her head to the side. Someone needed healing? She could offer her abilities since she could use True healing like any other Jedi or lightsided fiend.<span style="color: #00BFFF">"I can use True Healing if you want some help,"</span>she'd offer as if she had been naturally muttering all that before, or completely forgot what she was saying. She wore a straight face, her eyes were almost quiet in thought, as if there was no emotion in them, as if they were dead and not reflecting light despite their golden glow.