Callisto did take a couple moments to look around the refrigerator again as they went through. Even grumpy as she was, the place was still interesting in how it kept its colder temperature. It must act as a sort of artificial cave.

There was no point in taking too much time to check it out, though. It was all food, for the most part, and would do them little good. Soon she was heading down with the others behind her.

The fact that the little boy was now armed with some sort of tool didn't make him any more useful in her eyes. If anything, he was now that much more of a hindrance. He'd probably hurt himself with that before he managed to do any damage to the enemy. Hopefully whatever friend Qui-Gon had brought along would be more useful. At least he was quiet.