"Very good," The accent was very convincing, Thrawn had to say. A useful skill for a spy, being able to put on the accent of another culture.

Waving Legate along, Thrawn said, "The medical bay is this way. I know which corridors we may take so that we will not run into anyone."

Making sure Legate was walking with him, Thrawn led him down the corridors, as promised, ones in which nobody was using at this time, until they reached the medical bay. Taking a look within, Thrawn saw that there were only medical droids on staff, as requested.

"The droids may attend to you now."