Two days later, Jali was back at Didi’s, smoking and looking into his plate with such a miserable expression that even the droid waitress took pity on him. “What’s wrong, honey?” she asked him in her irritatingly cheery voice. “You look like you’ve lost your starship and found a speeder bike instead.” Jali glowered at her and she quickly flitted away. “Hows its goings Jalis?” asked a familiar voice. Jali turned away, he was not in the mood to talk to Balor. “I’s knows what’s wrongs,” Balor said. “Antilses is deads. Yous sads, I’s cans understands.” Jali shuddered, had that happened with Tollan?