He sighed as he watched the man take a seat, shaking his head slightly. He listened to the man in silence, slowly nodding every now and then before slowly placing one of his claw like fingers on the file of Jared Ovmar, slowly sliding it over to him and flipping it open. He examined the file, muttering under his breath in Quarranese.
"Damn Human scum..." He muttered, shaking his head slowly. He slowly, glanced up, examining [member="Lucien Cordel"], once again speaking in Galactic Basic. "How much will I be gettin' paid for this? They definetly don't seem like easy targets...so, this may be difficult. So, please bear with me." He said, slowly moving on to the next file.
"Now, same thing for this file. I'll find both of 'em, and I'll report back to you, and we'll all be happy. Sound good, sir?" He asked, offering his hand.