"So it seems."Jenali didn't even mention her father, not in the slightest form but the Skakoan seemed to know her thoughts. A notion she didn't like but in her current state she wasn't in the mood or the health to argue with the being. Her eyes still examining the room about as she finally got used to the cybernetic sight, the sounds her mask would make though she'd never get used or so she thought. Waving away the droids so she could try her hand at walking. It had been easy enough though she'd have to get used to the new equilibrium. Walking around the small room for a few paces to test the feeling before sitting back down.

"Your in this for quite the profit from what I understand. Knowing who I am or rather used to be." Referencing her former life with the Black Sun, seeing now as she wouldn't be too much use to the organization. Having quite the amount of funds but nothing to live off of. 

Her thoughts drifted though seeing the destroyed droids in the corner of the room, waiting to be scraped and re used for other parts. How did she do that exactly? It was as if she felt them in her hand before being sedated. Crushing them as if by force of will. She knew the Jedi could accomplish such feats but it was unbecoming of them to do so unless they were provoked. The notion had stuck in her head along with another. Knowing there was another group that used this particular power but couldn't finger who they were or if they even existed anymore.

"My apologies on the droids. I will compensate for the loss of materials." Looking at the Skakoan again, something didn't sit right. For good or bad she didn't know, a gut feeling she got from time to time. Exhaling a sigh or what could be assumed as one. "How did the ball up into scrap?" Probing at his account of what happened to them.