She smiles a bit. "He'll never lose you. You might leave, but you'll be with him always." She says, leaving her hand with him.

"Twi'leks come in a lot of colors." She shrugs. "Hurog is darker than Jocko. And several others in the house are different colors." She takes a deep breath. "But it's the lekku, or head tails that define them."

Take her? She snorts. "Treeko. He's the head of another group of... well, his people are whores, not courtesans." She stares at the hot water, inhaling the steam. "He's been trying to kidnap me since I was six." She admits. "That knife is a vibroknife. I have a pair on the train."