From her vantage point Zam could monitor any chance of being discovered by the Jedi watching the Naboo senator. Jedi might have strange powers, she thought as she inserted the tube into her assassin droid, but even they are not going to find me over here unless they can fly. She smiled to herself as she watched the assassin droid disappear into the throng of air traffic. She much preferred the personal touch of her profession, instead of relying on the actions of a mere droid. But she had no choice now, not if she intended to collect her fee. “You look tired,” Obi-Wan said.