"Not entirely so, you didn't know. How else are you going to learn things if you don't bloody ask questions?" She shrugged her shoulders slightly, opening her eyes when he asked 'why here'.

Dia's sigh is nothing if not understandable, "That's a fun question." To her credit, she's not irritated, or anything, and she doesn't exactly hide it (Hell, her first question to the Nexus at large was about it).

"'Coolest' is still a fairly relative thing, admittedly." She's been here long enough to pick up on slang. Easy to do when damn near everyone is from some flavor of Earth, "Where I come from, it's life. But as to why the Nexus? I'm a fugitive on one side of my reality's war, and the enemy on the other. Aside from the bloody fringe of the galaxy, I don't really have anywhere else to go. At least until my old Master gets distracted by something else, or bloody forgets I exists."

Beat, "Or I'm finally declared dead and can move about the Empire more freely."

Yep, Josh, if the flash of the red saber didn't drop a big enough hint, you're sharing body heat with an exiled, very gray, 'tired of this war bullshit' Sith.