Tandi was a bit surprised and not the least bit uncertain. Her self-preservation said that she should start shooting until she emptied both blasterpacks and then reload, but her pride at being singled out of the crowd was being puffed up too much. She shot a smile around to the others who looked over at her. "Well shucks, ya found me out, tin man. Have a seat." She kicked a chair out from under the table and slapped the table. "Barkeep, another bantha blaster for me and a pint of hyperdrive oil for my friend here." She picked up both blasters and shoved them back in her holsters. Then she leaned back in her chair. "So what can I do for you, my friend?"