"It's fine," he reassured. After months with his father, the Kel Dors, the Aing-Tii, the Mindwalkers, a camp full of Dathomiri at war, and one lying Sith for company, he reasoned that he was two or three strange planets away from turning into a teen recluse himself -- if only to avoid irritating conversations with Vestara Khai en route to the Maw. "What do you know about this place?"