The best you can come up with is pillows from the lounge furniture, which obviously isn't going to do very much. Jarko frowns at you, then firmly shoves you into the detention unit. You are suspended in midair, receiving light shocks from the electromagnetic system.
"Your pilot will be the first of my droid hybrid minions to kill my enemies," Xirdal says. "The virus has not fully taken hold of him yet... but as soon as it does, I will know, and you will die. Farewell, Jedi."
Xirdal begins marching out of the room, the battle droids following him.
Jarko does not follow right away. He stares hard at Quinn, who is pale and breathing as if it were a tremendous effort. After a moment, Jarko stomps off after Xirdal.