If Finn needed any more proof that he wasn't with the First Order, the fact that there was an adorable little girl dressed in Owmi-style clothing walking around would probably a big clue. Leia'd been walking back through the shuttle to check on the new arrivals, just to make sure they were settled properly. She knew how disorienting things could be at first and wanted to see if anyone needed anything. Not that she could provide much outside of reassurances, some water, and maybe a few snack bars if they felt up to eating something, but as a Princess and as a Jedi-in-training, she felt she should still do what she could to help.

One dark-skinned man looked particularly disoriented, looking around the shuttle as if searching for something. "Hi," Leia said as she approached. "Are you looking for someone, Mr.?" If he was, and that someone was here, maybe she could point him in their direction.