Javen was coughing and hacking as they were rushed off planet , in to what ;compared to the fleet of warships anyways; amounted to a armed rusty barrel. He was busy enough trying not to get hit by stray sparks or smoke and fire from damaged systems and the fact that he was trying to rapidly make any repairs he could to help did not make the situation any less tense. It had come to the point that he was so busy keeping the inside walls and wires of the bay up to any kind of level close to acceptable that when the warp drive kicked in after what seemed like hours he was thrown off balance in to the chest of one of the surviving republic troopers.
When he managed to regain himself after the first wave of sudden speed wore off he got off the trooper and coughed lightly "Sorry about that , bad balance in bad situations and all." with a light laugh Javen walked away to pick up his tools that had been thrown around just before the rag tag groups 'captain' walked in. Javen could tell at a glance that this was no trooper or jedi , the lack of robes and armor was a dead give away so for now he was safe from his....'extra' implants being called out. His eyes were scanning the group , focusing on injuries ranging in size from minor to near fatal but also making markers of more damaged sections of the interior for later and as soon as Zyras asked for mechanics Javen lazily raised his hand and gave a quick wave "On it , I'll have to wait tell we dock for the major stuff tho."
Picking up what was quickly left of his tools , as the rest of them had iether been confiscated or lost due to recent events he started looknig around for the minor patch work he could do while still in flight "'Eesh , shame too. Sure this flight buckets worth it's weight when it's running on a full set." with another light laugh Javen got right to work , many a system and many a thing had to be fixed and it wasint likely to fix its self....at least not intell Javen could find a functioning repair droid anyways.