"Go ahead," called Logan, obviously very aware of where her offspring was and what he was doing. "Actually, here. Cass wanted some'a this." She ducked through the door behind the counter and came back with a little jar of honey. "And I gotta code ya before y' kin leave the cantina."

"Code her?" Albus had walked over to take the honey, but now he paused and looked down at her quizzically.

"Give'er the go ahead t' git through the shields that keep off-worlders from wanderin'. It don't hurt." Logan came up with a doohicky that looked like a credit card.