Crix and Talak were kind of operating on a level of understanding and acceptance that didn't leave them friends but also didn't leave them completely unconnected and unconcerned with each other. They were kind of stuck together for the moment, waiting until they had a clearer idea as to what they could actually do to help Trys, where they could take her that would suit her best. Usually Crix wouldn't leave her side but he had to on some occasions and, like clockwork, when he left her room, Talak would head on in.
Which made it fairly easy for Crix to pick up Talak's communicator from where he had left it on charge, once they had done their 'changing of the guard' or whatever. It wasn't like they were ever going to name the awkward shuffling they did around each other.
Grabbing it had been the easy part but getting into it had taken a little bit of work. Thankfully he still had his little multi-tool and he had done some reading on different models after his mix up with his mom's communicator back on Coruscant. Once he had gained access he headed to a different part of the ship, wanting to stay out of Talak's hearing.
He didn't really, like, know about how much the dude could 'sense' with the Force but he figured distance might be good. Flicking through the limited contact list (Talak liked to keep a close circle it seemed, which he could respect for sure since he was the same), he passed over a few names before picking one at random and starting the holoconference.
Whoever the hells "Hans" was might be a Jedi and he really needed a Jedi.
@Mr. Teatime