Snips. It was funny how much a nickname can turn her mood around. It feels, all of a sudden, that things might actually be okay. It's not a notion she's entertained since Mandalore, but now it almost feels like a given.

"Don't get into trouble without me," Ahsoka says, flashing Anakin a grin as she heads back the way they come in, back to the main room so she can put on her Fulcrum face and see if she can identify just who it is she needs to be meeting. It doesn't take her long to find the woman, a spacer-looking type she disappears into a corner with for nearly half an hour before emerging, giving her contact a nod of farewell as they go their separate ways.

And then she's back to Anakin, heading over to where he's sitting and leaning casually on the table to talk to him.

"Well, that's my work done for the day."