A rasping laugh sounds from Jezu'ul, the first vocalization she's made since they'd been summoned to the Master's office. The voice modulator in her environmental suit amplified the whisper of her voice while distorting it to something as genderless in its own way as Sparky's. "A human traveling with a Farghul, a Jawa and an Ubese would be remarkable anywhere, but... consider me your scout. I know neither heavy weapons nor vehicles."