The Doctor, still appreciating the smoking ruins of his less medical talents, turned to smile charmingly at the Colonel.<br/><br/>"Come on Colonel, I always leave the really juicy targets for you, don't I?" holding up his small hold-out blaster, the Doctor started to spin it in a little flourish, when Lofey Xam grabbed his other sleeve and began to rant desperately.<br/><br/>The look that flashed over the Doctor's face was one of disgust, cold and condescending as he looked down at the sweating and pathetic Zabrak. He very much wanted to smile and remind the hysterical man that he should have known that in Hutt Space, poaching someone else's star talent was probably going to have something exactly the violent in response. But instead he merely rolled his eyes and pulled his arm away.<br/><br/>"Oh shut up."<br/><br/>Ignoring the manager, he looked at Vialiah briefly, then Zarva, before turning to Darion as he spoke.<br/><br/>"I'm here to make sure that when you get a vibroblade in your gut, you might survive it, not to plan. If you still want an opinion though, I would say we should see how the Black Sun is involved. Credits are about the only thing I can think of that would get them this worked up, and it would have to be a lot of credits. If we can find out why they are willing to throw three perfectly good thugs at killing a rising starlet, instead of say, blackmailing her, or her new manager, we might be able to convince them to stop." Glancing at Vialiah and Zarva again, he shrugged, slipping his hold out blaster away in the process.<br/><br/>"Either way, my medical opinion is, that in the interests of everyone's continued health, we get somewhere safer."