"Is there a problem here, gentlemen?"
Jolee turned to her. "If by problem you mean that I'm trying to help him get back on his feet then yes, there is a problem."
"Sir, if this man is bothering you, I'll have him sleep it off in a Force cage if you want."
Jolee knew what she was. Bastila was power hungry and was bound to have spies everywhere. He could sense the force in her.
"Ma'm. I know what you are. I know who your spying for. So why don't you please leave us alone. We're trying to have a chat here damnit."