Adia nods, her small smile blossoming into a grin. "She was psychic, too. I ended up becoming friends with her. I was a bridesmaid in her wedding. In a place called Kansas." It's a fond memory, and she relaxes visibly while she recounts it.

She doesn't know what a Sith is, or who Han Solo is, but she nods anyway. "Are they fictional on your world?" she guesses.

"I'm sorry," she says quietly. "We're at war with sentient robots... I can't imagine also having to deal with monsters."