Dronas simply looked grimly at Braedug as he spoke, he had been having the same worries himself but he hadn't wanted to complain. Turning off his own comlink he replied.

"That's a lot of questions fella'. You're right none of it seems right and I'm certain they are keeping stuff from us. My first instinct was to get the job done and simply head to the seediest corner of the galaxy I can find. However I don't think this Molech guy leaves loose ends like us alive after we have done a job. We definitely can't come back to Bespin after this job. Maybe if we know what we are transporting then we would have some idea of how to go further in this situation?"