"Yeah," Atton agreed vehemently. Well, sort of. There was a definite hint d'hangover in that reaction.

"Yeah," he repeated, once he identified the things sprawled across his chest as some Twi'lek's lekku. Green? No, yellow. He opened one eye, and then the other.

"Yeah," he repeated, "damn."

In appreciation of said Twi'lek.