The medic glances to her medkit, and then to Bavon Nass before moving to take the seat the crime lord had recently vacated. "Erm...I think I'll wait until you two--" She pauases, choosing her words carefully. Misspeaking might prove to be a very bad idea. "Gentlemen have concluded your business. Performing my duties now would be far too distracting." "Nass here is correct. He had an idea that I thought should be referred to New Alderaan's people. I thought you might give us your opinion," the Mon Calamari answers, looking toward the Medic and seeming quite serious about the question.