[h3][center]Jedi Master Greggory Wick[/center][/h3]

No less than a second passed between Master Wick's request for a bread roll and one meeting his hand, but it wasn't his padawan who gave it to him. Greggory looked away from the soldier to see the armored women, Savaymin, take off her helmet and address him.
[color=9e0b0f]"It is nothing, I expect that the situation would play out much the same if myself and my colleagues wound up in your space."[/color] 
Now that Greggory had a good look at her he was doubtful she was fully human, the fangs and eyes would suggest otherwise but the Jedi put no thought in it, he had met stranger beings in the past.