Although her attention seemed to be fixed on Exar, 'Ahsoka' was busy looking for a potential exit, assessing how quickly this Jedi might be able to move should she make another break for the roof. Too quick was her guess, but luckily for her she had options that the real Ahsoka didn't.
"Worth a try," she answered brazenly, sticking her tongue out playfully, eyeing the blade with only a slight hint of trepidation as he circled her. The weapon almost certainly couldn't kill her, but she knew from experience that it did sting and pain was something Gemini rarely felt and so was eager to avoid.
"Now who's lying?" She asked with a challenging eyebrow, "haven't you ever heard the saying 'Finders Keeps?'" His height and size didn't intimidate her in the slightest, not when she could far exceed it with a single thought. But then people usually judged by appearances, which worked to her advantage when they consequently underestimated her.
"Actually I have another option," she told him, smirking in a way that didn't quite fit Ahsoka's face. "Not that it hasn't been nice talking to you but I've really got to be going." Abruptly her whole body stretched upward like taffy, shooting up and thinning to squeeze through the gaps in the air grate in the ceiling. There was a moment's worry when the amulet seemed like it wouldn't fit, but encased in her malleable form she was able to manoeuvre it through, and a moment later was stretching rapidly through the building's ducts, heading towards the roof.