[They're too keen and too intent and he thinks he's got a pretty good handle on what's going to happen but he can't be sure and that's- it's enough to have him sit up a little straighter.]

I can't make any promises- [The words are easy but there's something in his voice. Pleading maybe, he can't imagine how he'll feel if he ends up being wrong-] I don't know exactly what Commander Skywalker has going on, but-

[It's not top secret, but it's not common knowledge either. Still, if anyone was trustworthy it was them, and there wasn't much danger in the outline. So he leans in slight, voice low and eyelids heavy.]

We're getting close to something. We think it's where they're manufacturering their small craft. Hitting them there will really out a dent in their attempts to get back up to full strength after Starkiller.

[It would be a dangerous, risky mission, of course. It always was. Might be easier with help, though, or at least advise. Advise might buy them an extra day. Better than nothing.]

It's all guesses though.