"From what I've been told and what I've seen they're only basic server droids. Food, drink, fetch, carry. That kind of thing."
She looked across at Gray, aiming to catch his eye. "If you feel uncomfortable at any point, hun, just let me know, 'kay? We can always go elsewhere, or I can bugger off if you need me to."
If he'd been through half of what John had told her about Gray's childhood, she didn't want to scare him inadvertantly.