As soon as she said "Jedi" there was a shift, the 'smile' leaving. A low noise of contempt. A moment of anger, before he reigned in some control. "Zarbon here has assured me his is not human at all."

A side-glance. "For some reason, he prefers that form as he views it as more handsome."

"I'm also not likely to show it to some little girl, who isn't worth what I would scrape off of my boot." Zarbon replied, crossing his arms and still bored. "Consider that your warning--join us, or die like your companion."

Inwardly Trunks was applauding Ahsoka, and an idea had just started to form. Especially since he was reading life-forms in that crate... They'd brought back up of some kind.

Now he stepped forward, and moved to place an arm against Ahsoka's shoulder. "I have a bargain, if you agree with me." Please agree with him, Ahsoka, trust him on this.