Jacen smiled faintly and projected a little calm in the Force. Not enough to change anyone's mood, just enough to settle anyone on the verge of a panic attack.
"Oh, this is Nejaa." He sighed, then grinned apologetically at Bucky. "She adopted me when I fell asleep on a bench. Don't worry -- I'll keep her in my room and feed her from my rations."
Nejaa chitted and started nibbling at Jacen's ear. He winced. Okay, he'd feed her soon.