He shakes his head and gets to work, often mumbling curses under his breath at the tight confines. One time he rapped his knuckles against some of the internals and it caused him to shut his eyes in that brief annoiance of pain. So, he did what every spacer did while fixing their ship, he talked to it.<br/><br/>"Come on, baby. Work with me just a bit. Well get you good as new in no time."<br/><br/>He looked over at the Jedi helping him.<br/><br/>"Hey, Carinne! How's it going on your end?"