"I--" She blinked when the dinner came out. They really wanted to get them out of there, didn't they?
"We're--" And then the waiter was gone. "The good guys," she added, mostly to herself and Anakin.
She looked down at the pasta, wondering if they should worry about some sort of contamination. "At least if we get out of dinner early, we'll have time t'see a film or something. As long as ye dinna make bomb threats there, too." She grinned.