"I wasn't going to tell her!" Junior objected, frowning at his father for a moment. "And we're Q. We aren't supposed to have rules." This last bit wasn't said with near as much enthusiasm as the first. It was instead rather muttered and, for just an instant, caused the boy to look just like that - a typical teenage boy who had just been scolded by his parent.
Jaina, meanwhile, was half a step away from growling in frustration. She wanted to know who Caedus was and she wanted to know now. She wasn't stupid. It sounded Sith to her, too, and the insinuation that she might already know who this Sith was had her concerned, to put it mildly.
Jaina didn't voice any of this, though. She simply gave Q an unreadable expression and replied, "I'm more surprised at who they have watching him." Then she was heading down the street, determined to verify if what she'd felt in the Force was, in fact, Bastila or someone else entirely.