"Understood. Thank you," he murmurs, again.

Now that he's off his feet, it doesn't take long for him to feel himself beginning to slide towards mentally drifting. It's been the longest week in his life, in many ways. Sleep has been elusive since - since Hera was captured, honestly.

He shakes himself a little, to rouse himself, and then tries to figure out what to talk about to keep himself a little more focused. "Do you...know much about the temple on Lothal?" he asks, cautiously.