Zir Go stopped when she said to wait. "Odd that you have to clarify Jedi. So, who have you killed?" The little gyro wheel astromech rolled up to Zir and beeped at him. He bent over to speak to it. "What do you mean the grav plate shifted when she moved our ship?" Some more beeps and chirps. "I mean gravity isn't super important..." He was cut off by a string of beeps. "Right, YOU need gravity to move around." He corrected himself. He turned to the woman who had seemingly misaligned his grav plating. "Your friend you're visiting doesn't happen to be a mechanic, does he?" The problem with grav plating was really less to do with comfort, but he would have to rewrite the hyperspace calculations to account for it, which he didn't really want to do.