Galen could tell his actions were amusing Olive but he didn't let it show on his face. Instead he kept staring at the ground, listening to the officers. Though when he heard that they'd be going to the station, his head whipped up and he frowned. He was about to ask why but closed his mouth. He wasn't sure how the law here ran so it was best to just agree along with things. That's what Olive was advising at least.
At the mention of parents though, Galen frowned and shot a look at Olive. They didn't have parents. At least he didn't. His parents were dead. Though a few had taken it upon themselves to look after him. Luke and Obi Wan really. He supposed he could call Luke. He seemed more...laid back about things than Obi Wan.
But for now he followed Olive to the car, grumbling something unintelligible.