"Curiosity! You strike me as intriguing. Off-worlders never support us, so you have become interesting to me and so I will ask questions. But if I become a nuisance, please, just hit me. Pydyrians are humble and we can take it."
He smiles widely.
As friendly as he is, the fact that he has enough humility to take a beating is nauseating.
"Questions can be threatening, to some. Spacers usually find them to be that way. Just last week, I..."
Someone whistles in your direction, prompting you look for the source. Cabas stands at the entryway to the marketplace, beckoning you.
"Is that your father?" Wokam asks. "He seems strong. I see where you get it."
"You never know. They may wish to research who it is they have captured, should he become interesting. Merely a precaution..."
Cabas goes over what he's secured for himself; a holdout pistol, a miniature vibro-axe that can be thrown, an abundance of food capsules, wire... the list goes on.
If Xavier is wearing Jedi robes, Cabas has also secured an outfit for him, a dark gray sleeveless shirt, black pants, and a lighter gray traveler's cloak.
"I try," Cabas responds.
Cabas runs you through your plan again, to somehow wind up being taken by the pirates, to gather information on Svidrigailov's vessel, and then to strike when the time is right. He runs you through his plans as well, but deliberately keeps them vague, should you be caught.
In any case, the day is quickly passing and the raid will come soon. If there is nothing else you wish to do, we'll move on.