Of course!

Lana: Yes, yes! It is a centuries old tradition! Silly me, I have forgotten to tell you earlier! You would look strange if you weren't following this rule!

Drek: Really...? Well, I haven't heard of it so far... But if it is true, I suppose I should do that to be less outstanding from the crowd.

He grabs Ranvi's hand and they continue walking like that from that point onwards. Ranvi was petrified for a moment, but was quickly interrupted by Drek.

Drek: Ranvi, are you okay? Your hand feels oddly warm, are you feeling alright?

Ranvi: Yes, yes, of course! No problem, it must be the climate or something...! It is so warn on this planet...! Don't know how Lana can bare it in her armour...!

Drek: But the temperature and the humidity are almost identical to the one on Coruscant... Maybe we should find a doctor to check on you.

Lana: Drek, you must be overreacting! She might just be tired of the long journey, that is it!

Drek: Hm, that is... Probable. By the way... Lana, shouldn't you find somebody to be holding your hand to follow the rules?

Lana: Oh, ehm... No, I am fine, this rule only applies to those who are not having a Mandalorian armour!

Drek: What a strange tradition... I thought I was beginning to like your home, but these rules just don't make any sense!

Lana (thinking): This one makes more sense than you know! But in time, you will find out about it, I am sure...!