The Jawa seemed annoyed at that. But Vidarr understood that not many could understand his language on planets he didn't know. He knew a tiny bit of Human, and decided to attempt communication, even though it would be difficult. Then he realized that if he could fix C3-NT, this would be much less difficult. Where was that droid anyway? He held up a hand as if to signal to give him a second then hurried back into the ship, returning moments later dragging the short-circuited droid. He dropped the droid and kicked it. C3-NT's eyes slowly started to glow again. "Hello, Master Vid- OH! Where are we?" The droid sounded about as alarmed as a droid could sound. "Takon manungsa, dudu aku, C3-NT," Vidarr told the droid. Finally the droid turned its head and saw Tidus. "Oh. Hello. Would you happen to know where we are? It seems we crashed."