"Sounds like a check engine light is exactly what it is." Jaina's never seen one of those, exactly. But she's familiar with all sorts of warning lights on the Falcon's consoles. Some are a lot more serious than others. One or two seem to be permanently on but she still flies like nothing else.

"It's enough of a problem that we need to know, but it's nothing to panic about. It's only a... well, I don't know what their coding system is yet, but it's definitely not red." Red was the standard alert for threat just about anywhere the dominant species had red blood. A simple thing, really.

Time to try out that good old lopsided Solo grin. It worked pretty well, a lot of the time. "Besides, you're with me."