"Well of course not, being confined to a bacta tank and all..." Erin said to Vor'loch, her ever-so-slight smile indicating that she didn't mean it in an offensive manner or anything. Joking wasn't her strong suit, and she didn't know exactly what other Jedi took as humor. Master Sabalya wasn't so serious, leading young Erin to believe it was alright... Maybe she'd just spent too little time talking to others, and far too much time training. The girl looked at Jerek questioningly - only now did it occur to her that she only caught the tail end of what the others were talking about. Her new messy-haired pal here took her attention aw- ...okay, she wasn't even listening in the first place! It's not like she could blame her poor 'downtime attention span' on Jerek.

"Well, so far I've heard that we're going to Nar'Shaddaa..." Erin started, her eyes rolling back to Vor'loch, then to Jerek again as she waited for his own input.