Well

The droids and the doctor patched him together as best they could.
“Girl, he is now all yours. If you can get him to someplace with a bacta tank he will be as good as new. If not, he will never walk,” he said laying out the severity.
Then patted her gently on the back and said, “May the force be with you.”
He know that would blow his crabby image with her. But she was trying to help.

He looked at Sol.
“You!!” He said point a finger at it.
“You have to keep them safe and get her back here quickly as there are lots of wounded to tend to,” he said. His tone was not general and he indicated that he might eat Sol if he failed.
The Empires planetary survival was close to eat what you can and if it doesn’t kill you, eat more.