After all, she'd been pressed up against him in the vents.
"Where did you…" Jayne said.
"I was hiding," Wessen said.
"It doesn't work like that. I was using the Force to tell if there was anyone there. You don't just… hide from the Force. Wait, are you in the Master's class?"
"The… Master?" Nima asked.
"Who?" Wessen asked.
"That's no," Jayne said, quietly, with a shake of his head and a bit of a chuckle. "Maybe you should?"
Wessen was excited, her tentacles flailing, triumph at having done something right filling her. "W-why did you do it, Jayne?"