She summons up a small smile to offer him as she takes his hand. The movement makes her wince, her free hand cradling her stomach -- she may have already given birth, but the instinct is still there.

"In the Polis Massa system... it's a sector on the Outer Rim," she adds, quietly. Perhaps she shouldn't have revealed the location at all (and she is quite certain Obi-Wan hardly even knows she managed to catch the name of the place, drifting in and out of consciousness as she was), but... they are cut off from the galaxy, here. With nothing to contact the former Republic, it isn't a threat to anyone. By the time they can establish a secure connection to any of the nearby planets, the remaining Jedi must have fled already.

"I can't even remember how I got on this ship." She pauses, shaking her head a little before focusing her attention on the young man. "How about you? Are you... alright?" Not hurt in the crash, she hopes.