Warlock just shakes his head, smiling in slight exasperation of how hard it is to explain anything to Earthers.

"Here," he says, and summons up pictures of Coruscant - of thee Temple, of the Republic Centre for Military Operations where his brothers live, the Senate building, the busy multilayered streets between them, of the species diversity and the nightlife, and a quick shot of 79s, the clone bar. All carefully selected and presented in the hope that it won't be too much of a shock