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~|Khan, in his bunk in the the Prison Complex (Aurek)|~[/center]
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Khan was still fuming in a mix of sadness and frustration at being unable to prevent Koren from being taken away, even if Xid was at least no longer in danger of being killed through excessive torture. Still, it had hurt seeing a newfound friend and ally taken away to be interrogated and hurt for what had seemed as much that arrogant Sith's own enjoyment as any pressing need for actual information. Still, when he found his leg prodded by a little droid that had apparently sneaked out from somewhere he looked down at it curiously enough. He tried to make all of his movements less than obvious and mainly look with just his eyes.

"Huh? Hi little...droid thing. What do you want?"

It was sort of cute in a weird looking way, though droids were always a little odd to him because he couldn't read their stances properly or any sort of emotional content off of them. He stooped to seemingly fix his footwear and scooped the droid up to get a better look. The only Jedi prisoner he knew of who might own and make a customized droid like this, so that seemed like a good place to start.

"Are you Xid's droid?" A little leg-thing seemed to move in an affirmative along with a series of beeps, drones and whistles he didn't understand.

"Well um, I'm sure whatever you're trying to say is important but I can't understand you." He looked around cautiously and let his voice carry a little "Um..can anyone here understand droids? Like...the beeping, whistling kind?"

Hopefully, someone would be around to translate for the droid.