Sahesri hates hot weather and attempts to soothe Quinn's ego.
Sahesri hated Tatooine from the moment they arrived.
He didn't like hot weather. His homeworld was a forest planet so when they first arrived in Mos Ila he was unnerved being so exposed to the sun. The light was so bright and the heat beat down harshly on him. And once they headed into the Dune Sea, it didn't get any better.
Malavai Quinn was okay company. He had been a member of Sahesri's crew for about a month now since Balmorra and despite Sahesri and Vette's constant attempts at trying they could not get the Imperial captain to lighten up.
Although they both had found endless amusement in making him uncomfortable.
As they soared through the Dune Sea on their rented speeder bikes, He finally had had enough of the constant sweating and decided to pull off his robes as they felt like weights attached to his skin. Once he had safely put them in his pack it was like 50 pounds had been taken off his sweat slicked skin.
"My...my lord? I don't think this is proper at all."
Sahesri grinned as he stepped back up on to his speeder. "Quinn I literally feel the best I've felt since we got on this planet. Take that damn jacket off."
The captain's normally pale white skin had gone bright red and his breathing had increasingly staggered.
"But my lord...that's hardly proper."
"Force Quinn, you're making me overheat just looking at you. Take off the damn shirt. That's an order."
The captain's military discipline got the better of him and he sighed in defeat stripping off his jacket.
"My, My, Quinn from one man to another, your body is very fit."
The man smiled a little sheepishly and re-straddled his speeder bike.
"Th...th...thank you my lord."
"Quinn?"
"Yes my lord?"
"Would you have rather gone to the pazaak tournament on Zeltros with Vette?"
Quinn scoffed "Absolutely not my lord. And I still don't understand why you let her go to that."
"It was a 3 million credit prize which is money we need and neither of us are any good at pazaak so that's why Vette had to go."
"Oh" Quinn said quietly, processing that information.
"Quinn?"
"Yes my lord?"
He tossed Quinn his blaster. "Try and smile for once."