Travis turned to his table where his blaster was. "..Mmmh, that's not good.. your ID is the most important thing you have, you know.." Travis said as he picked up his blaster inspecting it carefully. Then he continued with a calm voice as he turned to her again gesticulating a bit with his blaster "..You know.. everyone who either belongs to my ship or works for me, has his own special made ID and is ordered to have it with him all the time.." as he came closer, his blaster switched to paralyze mode.