There was a small smirk from Leia as BB8 swiftly corrected Poe in regards to getting in trouble. "We’ll do our best, BB8." She assured with warmth to the droid, but wasn’t particularly confident they’d avoid it. "But we’re looking to take tech from the under the Empire- or possibly the Sith noses. Depending on when and where we end up- we’re probably asking for trouble." But she didn’t appear to be at all daunted by that, expression resolute.
Leia motioned forward as they entered the building, as they walked on they came to a room that held several doors, she looked to Poe, brows arched. "Would you like to do the honours, Poe?" Leia encouraged him, if he wanted. "Like I said, I haven’t found one yet that’s opened on the same place, or same time twice- so there’s not much we can do to prepare."