"Definitely enjoying the view," Ibani quips back, tone slightly teasing.

What, she thinks he's handsome!

She stretches, arches her back. "Any preferences for breakfast?"

She summons something that looks like a datapad over from her bureau with the Force. It's a device for ordering room service in Milliways.

"Thank you, by the way, for last night. I'd been pondering breaking my own bones and then fixing them to deal with that particular problem."