"It's called a joke Buff. Don't tell me you forgot how those work too?" He rolled his eyes and folded his arms uncomfortably. Giving up walking toward her, or helping her stand. For the time being he kept his distance and frowned.
"It wasn't like that. He didn't just give up. There were circumstances. But I hardly think I'm the right person to tell you what happened. " These types of situations weren't his forte, he honestly didn't know what to do anymore as he watched her pace and mutter to herself. Then she started walking, and he followed again. "One taco short of a combination plate, that one." He said barely audible from behind her.
"...Right. That's how you wanna play it, fine." There was a chill to his voice. He barely resisted adding some biting sarcasm about taking her to their leader. As they rounded the block the Hyperion finally came into sight and he sighed in annoyance.
[ooc: I think Faith-mun and a couple of the Jedi muns wanted to do a thread if your down for that? ;D]