"I'm sure some parts of the galaxy are sane," he murmured, glancing from the Senator to Jaina. There seemed to be something there, something he couldn't quite put his finger on. No matter. She was looking a bit uncomfortable, though, and he realized that they'd fallen silent and that he might be staring.
"Well, then," he said, raised his glass in a toast and had a sip.
Oh, that's fire, he thought, and managed not to cough.