"It eats gas" She pointed to where it went in. "And that can get expensive so who's to say which is better" She told him as she turned back to him. Stepping back, she took a moment to look him over as she tried to decide what place he would fit in the best. It didn't take long for her to come up with a place. "I am taking you for a drink at the cantina in Mos Eisley then we can get you a room at the inn. I think you'll fit in there there"