Tassian bangs on the bar door and makes a ruckus. The human guard comes near. "What do you want you squidhead?"
"I want to know why I was imprisoned."
"You're a captive for the empire," the guard said. Stramgly, he wore red and black armor. "You better pray the Republic manages to save you. They won't."
"Oh yeah?" Tassian asked. "I hope you understand my value then."
"Value?" the guard asks.
Where should we go with this?