It had been so long since she last regularly interacted with a droid, only two of them existing in the village to help with the farmlands, that the little thing's antics remind her of R2 so strongly that it nearly took her breath away. She was grateful when the man drew her attention away from the past, and she watched him descend with both curiosity and caution.

A surveyor. Right, because that was so believable. She wasn't going to ask, though; asking questions would only bring her more problems, even though it went against her very nature to stay silent. Keeping herself hidden so her children remained safe was all that mattered. "My name's Eirtaé," she lied smoothly while setting her hand in his. It took effort to keep her grip weak, nothing like the firm handshake she'd perfected during her career. "Do you have any injuries from the crash? My home is just outside the forest."