When the woman followed on to the ferry, Starkiller smirked a little. He could sense that she just found him annoying and distrusted him in every sense. Her feelings weren't unwarranted for he wasn't quite the most trust worthy. Though, despite his using the Force to convince the person to give him his clothes, he'd been good. Up to now.
With a perk in his brow he finally spoke. "Right. Of course. Nothing to do with my good looks or charm." He muttered teasingly.
Regardless, with the ferry making a move, Starkiller kicked his feet up and lounged letting his eyes close. "I don't know what you're so worried about. I'm harmless. It's not like I have a weapon or anything like that." Of course, he knew she'd know he's lying. But it's not like he used the lightsaber in front of her yet, and this was much more fun. "But regardless, I am getting one of these beasts, and bringing it back. I'll find the right one." There was a low smirk as he let the Force flow through him reaching out around him with it. "You should get one too." Starkiller offered up the idea nonchalantly.