"Huh," he shakes his head and stands again so he can walk around the whole thing before looking at his droid who appears to be done with scanning the probe. "What've you got for me, Artoo?"

The astromech whistles and beeps a few times before projecting a holographic representation of what it was able to discern in front of the two Jedi. It's not nearly as detailed as Anakin would like.

"Is that it? Sure you your scanners don't need some maintenance?"

The offended blat Anakin gets in response likely doesn't need translation.