Ren, sat, slumped behind a stack of cargo containers with Corran's droid and an incoherent and rambling Klango.
Reaching into his belt, Ren prduced a small sedative dart, usually he it would have been used as ammunition for a gun, but for his and Klango's own safety he gently applied the anesthetic to the Gungan.
Maybe that would shut him up.
Ren looked across the Hanger bay for Corran but could not see him, which was a good sign. There were numerous ships inside the Goliath's hanger bay, several Howlrunners were undergoing mantainence. A shuttle or two including the one in which he had been brought here were all inside the bay. A lone x-wing stood at the side with netting over the top, Ren suspected that it was corran's.
Something was bothering Ren, getting a mode of transporty wasn't going to be the problem, getting past the ships tractor beam was. If only there was someone on the outside that could help, but whom?