"I'm going!" he calls back, not hesitating at all as she tugs him onward.

"Looks like it's jumping onto the loading ramp again, huh?"

There are worse fates. So, so many worse fates.

And behind them, amidst the fountaining cloud of dust and the smell of ozone, rises a shrieking scream in Huttese. "The master is going to have you all killed!"