Tyrell resisted the urge the smug look of off Elias' face. When the rayshield went down he followed him without incident, as he put on a bit of fanfare to attempt anyone from coming with them. As one being raised his weapon as if he was going to try his luck Tyrell promptly shot him, appearing out of the crowd following Elias. "Some of you may also know of my reputation." He saw one Twi'lek visibly recoil. "I'd like to point out that I am in a [i]very[/i] bad mood, so messing with me is probably not something you want to do right now." The Twi'lek turned and headed towards the sounds of stormtroopers after that, good for him. Stormtroopers meant boarding party, and boarding party meant boarding [i]craft[/i]. It was ingenious really, if only more people had the brains. He almost wanted to tell him to come back. 

Pushing himself to keep up he used what little Jedi training he had ever had to keep his muscles and limbs working as well as those of a younger man. As they reached the ramp to the ship he climbed it into what passed for the inside of a ship these days. As Elias entered the ship and they both headed to the cockpit Tyrell couldn't help but to comment. "You know, you really need to clean this shit up Elias. It's a health hazard." As they approached the cockpit Tyrell noticed the astromech, nodding at it he let Elias enter the pilot seat unopposed. "You got a gunner seat somewhere on this bucket?"