Anakin looked around also, frowning. "Look. Over there." He pointed to a small boy sitting on the ground. He appeared to be alone. The two padawans walked over to the little boy. "Are you alright?" asked Syyla. The little boy looked up tearfully. "I lost my mommy and daddy!" he exclaimed. Syyla and Anakin exchanged a glance. "What do you mean?" Anakin asked and kneeled down to the boy's eye level. "They were here a second ago, now they're not!" He sobbed. Syyla looked worriedly to the boy. He looked to be around four years old or so. "Did you see where they went?" she asked. The little boy nodded. "On that ship." He raised his tiny arm and pointed to the nearby space port. "The one that just flew away.." Anakin sighed slightly. "What's your name?" he asked the boy. "Tiro." the boy answered. "Well, Tiro. Looks like you'll have to come with us. You'll have to trust us, ok?" Anakin looked at him seriously. Tiro nodded. "Ok," He said with a sniff.