"That's up to the people who need to be eliminated." He stated, matter-of-factly. There was a warning hidden under the snide remark, though. Namely, Ben didn't plan on doing anything rash, but if someone started something, he was going to finish it.

It was probably a good thing Chewie still had his lightsaber.

"Are we looking for a job? Or a drink?" He asked as they began their descent into the hazy, polluted atmosphere. "Or both?"