"Complain, complain," Atton agreed, sighing.

He might've suggested some places on Coruscant a few months back, but right now that mostly sounded like an excellent way to get Sparkle killed by a bunch of Sith with a grudge.

"I'm sure you'll kill that dry streak... eventually." Possibly not until the kid finally got out of that house and over his crush on Lewis, though. "I just wouldn't suggest trying while you have boobs."