That wasn't a whole lot better. But at least it meant that man was likely to be her contact. And, based on the wear and tear that seem to have accumulated around the man, she should probably allow for some slovenliness in his actions. It might not make her comfortable, but there times that her Jedi training trumped the stricter, more exacting spy instruction. Understanding that she did not necessarily know what Chaz had to handle, day to day, the Twi'lek decided to give him a break. At least until she knew more.<br/><br/>That said, a break didn't mean giving him free reign.<br/><br/>"Ardi," She extended a hand. "And let's talking about it somewhere a little ... louder." The dock might be relatively secluded. But quiet spots where new people have just arrived have always been places that enterprising snitches liked to listen. Raucous, confusing canteens, on the other hand, usually had less prying eyes - at least of the professional variety.