Hannibal chuckled and with a mildly surprised expression. He hadn't expected an actual response but less one that was as quick and on-point as that one. Honestly the stoic look just made it funnier. The young Jedi had no time to fire back as Sevrin casually segued into answering his actual question. Notably while the silver eyes flatly on Hannibal, emeralds instead seemed to freely wander over whatever they pleased, at times even looking into what might seem like empty space or an entirely ordinary piece of wall.
But his expression showed he was still listening, and while interested the mention of a monarchy clearly troubled him in a distant sort of way, a wry look settling on his face. It disappearing and he turned to look fully at Sevrin again when he asked about Hannibal himself, blinking once. He sipped his tea before answering.
"Yeah, ya got it." Hannibal shrugged a little. "Well, half anyway. Father's from the Pacanth Reach." He raised his cybernetic hand. "Uh, before you ask, I can only speak to the latter or Naboo. Wasn't raised in Morellian space." He cleared his throat. "Although I guess they're known for livin' about as long as your people, wanderin', and the Enforcers."
Hannibal grinned irreverently at the other Jedi. "So I guess you're stuck with me for some centuries, eh? Unless I die, natch."
He then raised the cybernetic limb and looked at it critically.
"Think I can safely etch this thing?"
But his expression showed he was still listening, and while interested the mention of a monarchy clearly troubled him in a distant sort of way, a wry look settling on his face. It disappearing and he turned to look fully at Sevrin again when he asked about Hannibal himself, blinking once. He sipped his tea before answering.
"Yeah, ya got it." Hannibal shrugged a little. "Well, half anyway. Father's from the Pacanth Reach." He raised his cybernetic hand. "Uh, before you ask, I can only speak to the latter or Naboo. Wasn't raised in Morellian space." He cleared his throat. "Although I guess they're known for livin' about as long as your people, wanderin', and the Enforcers."
Hannibal grinned irreverently at the other Jedi. "So I guess you're stuck with me for some centuries, eh? Unless I die, natch."
He then raised the cybernetic limb and looked at it critically.
"Think I can safely etch this thing?"
@Sreeya