The men look at each other.
"We should not speak of this here," the original man says. "Come with us, pale stranger."
As the group of men you are with makes to leave, all eyes are pulled away from their drinks to glare at the group. You can feel contempt and curiosity from every man in this room being directed at yourself and these men. Your new friends do not need Jedi senses to know this, and so quickly make their way outside.
Once outside, they turn briskly into the street.
"You are a Jedi, yes?" the first one asks.
"Somewhere safe."
A short ways down the street, a low-quality landspeeder is parked. It has been modified from its original model, with blast-dampening plates and extra thrusters added. Two of the men hoists a mountable blaster cannon out of the storage trunk and latches it onto the rear of the speeder while the others clamber in.
"Get in," the first man says.
No, they mean you no harm. You have not given them reason to want to.
Once they are set, the landspeeder roars to life and drives down the streets of this Vono'k city. After dodging civilians and other speeders in the hectic traffic, they break out of the city and begin driving into the wilderness around it using a main road that travels through the mountainous terrain.
They are four native Vono'k men, dark-skinned and wearing simple clothes. A quick Observation check means you can see that they are armed with blaster pistols. They do not speak much, and if they do they speak in Vono'k, which you understand. But all they do is ask each other directions once the landspeeder leaves the main road.