"Whatever works," he said bluntly. He had no idea what to do with her here. He'd have to fill his father in on the reappearance of the Sith, so they could keep an eye on her, because they'd still want her as a prisoner whenever they managed to get back home, and that meant not letting her go into hiding on the ship or getting herself killed. "There's half a dozen Jedi here," nevermind that he was the only one who knew she was Sith at the moment, "and no Raining Leaves for you to hide behind."