It's a nice expression - kind of silly, sure, but soft and faraway and Bash is totally content to spend a few seconds appreciating it while listening to tinny music over hidden speakers, being mildly jostled by the rush of passersby and rocking himself back on his heels.

"Well, we gotta get the rest of the way there first," he points out, simultaneously making no real move to go anywhere. Which, yeah, bit counterproductive. But he's rebooting his systems one by one. It's a process and he isn't a state-of-the-line model. "So the Empire has no real choice."