It was often a theory of hers that people didn't so much dislike the Jedi for what they did, but what they could do. Even now, she could sense emotions bouncing off Gamora in equal waves, and knew that another might not notice it, and then also knew that bringing it up might be prying. But still, terrible Jedi as she was, she felt she had a duty, and a responsibility. She may not believe the Code was as strict as it was interpreted, but she saw the kinds of paths such things tended to lead to. And if she could potentially help even one person, maybe the prying was worth it.
Which was probably why people disliked Jedi so much, which made her theory more sound. She was her own evidence.
She took her own blade from her hip and brought it up. She said nothing of the look of surprise Gamora had, for it was a common sight. People expected the blade to be heavy. Such a small thing seemed counter to what it could do.
Without much preamble or fuss she began moving in the familiar steps of Form One once she had ignited the blade. She moved neither fast nor slow, letting Gamora see how to move and then copy if it was wished. "I sense...conflict." It was perhaps the kinder way to put it. "I am not one to tell anyone to deny one's emotions, but I am one to point out caution. Perhaps I am too Jedi, to counsel that others should not let their emotions guide them." There was a hint of apology in her voice as she moved. Knowing her theory might hold more stock then previously anticipated, the unsaid apology was at least something she would offer.
"I cannot promise I will understand. But, I have been told I make for a good listener." How many times had she listened to her companions, and tried to solve their problems? She hadn't always understood, nor could she without walking their life, but she had always tried. And the trying was the important thing, at least in her mind. But," But I shall not push. Your life is your own." She meant that much too. If people wished to keep to themselves, or not share secrets then they had that right. Being hunted from one corner to the next tended to have that effect, she felt.