Her visor trained on the boy, an assassin generally didn't walk up to a bodyguard and ask who their target was, so she didn't send him away. Part of her was also glad for the fact that this Jedi gave her superior a reason to stay away. With him being so absentminded though she made sure to keep him far enough away she could react if she needed to. The comm kicked on as she spoke, her voice unfiltered in any way as was standard, with a response that was rote with no attempt made to try and hide it.

"He is Giddean Kuat, heir to Kuat Drive Yards and Chosen Successor to lead the Republic of Kuat. Son of the patriarch of the Kuat family, all glory to them and the Republic." She regarded him further, he obviously wasn't a master by any stretch of the imagination. Hopefully this kid didn't try anything stupid with his distinct lack of diplomatic skills. Last thing that was needed was an incident caused by a minor Jedi.

"And who are you? Which delegation are you with kid?" Her voice was much less formal now, and the lack of concern involving a force sensitive evident in her voice and body language now.