Whatever Kai was apparently expecting, it wasn't that. But Amani meant it. She had no lectures or moralisms to give. Killing one's foes may typically be beneath her code, but it's not like Jedi shied away from it in the past, if it was necessary. And when it came to the safety of her babies, she would make that call if forced to, without hesitation. Just as she had warned the Mandalorian, and by extension, any others who would try the same thing.
Amani flicked her gaze over to the Mandalorian, who was being hauled off in heavy restraints by the royal guard. Now he would face justice under an Alderaanian tribunal. They would not take kindly to his actions here tonight. She looked at Kai once more, and nodded,
"Let's go home." It was way past the babies' bedtimes. She turned, heading back to the speeder.