Zeven tensed and had raised his lightsaber when Ozrick and Cassandra had appeared out of their turbolift. Though he relaxed when Ozrick identified who the both of them were, Zeven felt a little intimidated by Cassandra's arsenal and armor. He nodded to the both of them then said, "I believe so, my name is Zeven Ron." He lowered his lightsaber then looked both of them over for a moment. Seeing Ozrick's blaster made him remember that he had forgotten his on the delegate's ship. "I tried to contact the group of people I cam with, but couldn't get anything through. Have you had the same problems?" Zeven was a little uneasy talking to these two new people, but tried his best to ignore this feeling. Through his small connection to the force, he felt nothing distrustful with the both of them as he slowly moved towards them.