Kaya looked up from the relay and scowled down at Kylo. She knew who he was of course, she'd been on the island long enough to at least know of just about everyone else. And what he had been. Not that she particularly cared, though it didn't endear him to her either. He'd been behaving himself, same as the Jedi (a plague on both their houses) so she guessed he was all right. For a Force user.
"Arbie knows I wasn't talking about him." An unmistakably derisive warble came over the ship's external speakers and Kaya couldn't help but grin broadly at it. Her droid was no shrinking violet.
"Just trying to make repairs, she somehow got banged up since I last flew her." She huffed, annoyed at her ship's condition. "These relays are more damaged than I thought."