Yisil truly felt the despair and sadness echo within his tendrils as he stood there, awaiting the Master Jedi's words. He tried not to let it get to him, instead attempting to look on the good side of life. Though, there was little positivity he could dwell on at a time like this. He then simply tried to drown out the vibrant pain in the room, forcing himself to listen to the robotic Jedi's speech.

He listened without uttering a word, the engineer had never been to Illum but knew the name. There were Jedi sites spread around the galaxy, it made sense for them head there. There was not much else they could truly do. Other than trying to go away from Republic space and avoid the newly minted Empire. Even then there was no certainty they'd be safe. Survival was their goal now, survival of the Jedi Order almost moreso than their own. He was no Jedi, but he would do his best to help with this goal.

"All is not lost. We're a team more than ever now. I can join you two in the cockpit if you'd like. I'm here for you both." The nautolan stated with a comforting smile to the pilots, patting Javi on the back gently then extending a hand to Alia.