Anything else that she's curious about... she's quiet for a while, considering Ezra pretty openly, her gaze direct, a small line between her eyebrows. Jedi are so strange to her—after Malicos, she expected all of them to be bastards like him, and like the one who killed her people. But Cal and Cere and now Ezra have chipped away at that impression, slowly but surely. They've shown... kindness.

So the only things she's really curious about now don't really have to do with this place. Cal has answered most of her questions about Temba and the Agrii already, anyway.

Her gaze averts briefly, and she shakes her head slowly, just once. "You have been... helpful, Ezra Bridger." There's the rare compliment, even if her tone is almost completely impassive. "I will not forget it."

Was that an ominous addition? She meant it genuinely, if... awkwardly. It might be hard to tell, though, since she very abruptly teleports herself away, disappearing in a fog of bright green ichor. After all, what's the point of having a spell for teleportation if she isn't going to use it to exit conversations?