Jaisyn has been so used to just being able to do more things than most of her peers — even among the Jedi — that the compliment actually catches her off-guard. "Thanks." Saying anything more feels weird, especially to someone she's only just met, and while she does have a good chunk of her father's cockiness, she's been humbled by her realizations during the war. Or at least some.

She gets to her feet and gives Beau an easy smile. "Deal. Though if you're hanging around, maybe we could trade stories for a bit?" She could learn a thing or two, and, well, given that several Purples have already come across her in the laundry room, she's started to ease back into her more outgoing nature.