"Good afternoon, Miss Ataash," he replies, offering her the seat beside his spot with a gentle flourish, "Very much, thank you. It's not the kind of marksmanship I usually see."

Blaster-bolts and breakneck combat. Well, even a droid could hit a target, when properly armed. There was a reason blasters had overcome other types of projectile weaponry, after all.

"And yourself?"