"Oh, I can give you meat alright". He hands her the plate, then hands the pancake to someone in the line who looks needy. He sits next to her and waits for her to start her meal. "So, you're a Mando, hey? I'm guessing that you'd be more than useful in a fight".
"Oh im pretty usefull in Battle believe Me. I have my fair share of Scars." She starts eating. "Pretty good. You want nothing?"
Xa'rak shakes his head. "I'm not hungry, not for food, anyway" he says with a mischevious glint in his eye. "That old guy needed it more, anyway. I think he was going to pass out before he ever reached the end of that line". He leans back, "like I said before, your cut would be 12,500 if the others join up, more if they don't, and there'll be a fair amount of action without it being a suicide mission".
"I'm recruiting your team. It'll just be me and you guys. If I'm screwing you over, you outnumber me, so you can just kill me. Plus, if you're worried that I'm going to try and sell you out to the Empire, I have this". Xa'rak produces a holographic bounty marker and activates it. It shows his face next to it, next to a high number with a credit symbol next to it. "I'm wanted, just like you. If I tried to turn you in, they'd just capture me and hand me to the next inquisitor".
She leans back after taking another bite. "Hm...Nice amount You got on Your Head. Maybe I should Hand You over? Less Risk and You are right infront of Me" he eyes him with a weak grin
He smirks at her. "If you want to try taking someone to the Sith here, a place filled with people who despise the Sith, you're welcome to try. They might not care about me, but if they think that you're working with the Sith in any way, they won't let you leave. Besides, who says that they don't lock you up when you try to deliver me? Plus, I assure you that I can be far more...useful, if I'm still alive".
She chuckles "Im just joking. Just trying to figure You out. I have to think about it...but It sounds promising"
Tiya leans forward and takes another bite. "A glass of Water would be great now dont You think?" She eyes him.
As he walks away, he says "Don't get used to it, princess". He seeks out a glass or cup, and then takes it to a tap to fill it with water.
She waits until he returns. When he does she nods. "Thanks....So where are You from? You seem like A City Type. Nar Shadaa? Corellia?"