@[member="Barrett Haskins"]
They worked well together, that was clear. So there they stood, blasting things away and getting high off adrenaline.
In the small lull of the fight as the Hutts slithered to the palace, Danger, as if of the same mind, took out a small case, flicked it open with her thumb, and took out a cig.
"Care for one?" she asked, holding one to him as she tucked the case away.
Any massive explosion would require it --- considering there was also a nice stack of fuel barrels nearby.