Tech Jedi Knight
Valery Noble
Lossa Darcuhl
"I wouldn't make myself less noticeable!" he declared with an easy, lopsided grin.
He held lossa's gaze for a moment before remembering that the 'master' was here. Valery was spared a guilty glance before he looked down at his hands.
It was entirely too obvious why he had been drawn to Coruscant.
Lossa was already in trouble. The very least he could do was show a little interest in what they did. They did genuinely have his attention with this talk of an ability he could have.
Makko liked to think there was something about him that meant he deserved to climb the ladder out of the slums he had been born into.
"So what does...staying here look like?" he asked, leaning back in his chair. He crossed his arms over his chest defensively, but he 2as listening.