This woman, was trying to tell him that his master wasn't going to find him. That wasn't possible, and Starkiller shook his head frantically. "You don't understand." He pleaded. "He always finds what he looks for." He sniffled more visibly shaking. And just the fact that he and they were stuck made it all worse. "When he does.." His eyes looked to Barbara. "He's going to kill everyone." That fact, strangely panicked him more than anything. The fact that he wasn't going to protect Babs or Leia - his master was just going to slaughter the town. That was what pained him.
Nebula. The name stood out in his head, unsure of the why but it also was comfortable.
Pulling his knees up to his chest, he hugged his own legs while looking at the ground. He didn't even have a lightsaber of his own yet. He was just to build one. More sniffles. "I don't want him to come here.." There was a sting in his eyes, as he fought back the tears that were begging to be released. There wasn't going to be any waterworks. His master repeatedly beat them out of him. To be strong was what mattered.
"He always finds what he's looking for.." Starkiller repeated his voice breaking up.