"Yes, I DO have functioning ears thank you, I heard everything."  Aria rolled her eyes, cracking her knuckles as she looked him over with a hint of curiosity in her features as he returned from the exchange with the Jedi Master. "Taris. Haven't been there in years." she mused, her head angling slightly to one side. "Though I did get so wasted at one point that I don't really remember most of it," 

The acolyte shrugged, crossing her hands behind her head and reclining back in the seat. She smirked wryly, eyebrows disappearing into her hairline. 
"I'm surprised you remembered there was a difference. Most Jedi assume we're all 'converts' as you call it." she was quiet for a few seconds, clearly lost in old memories before she shook her head abruptly as if to dismiss the thoughts remembering that he was waiting for an answer.

"My father's one of the Council too, he pulled me onto Korriban when I was four after he realised I was Force sensitive too. Trained there ever since."  a shudder passed through her despite her best attempts to conceal it. She had been nothing but an innocent child once, too, if the Jedi had gotten to her first she may have been an entirely different person to the one that sat opposite Yerbol now.