Thrawn answers the door, wearing a white dress shirt and black suit pants. Not exactly what most people wear for casual days spent indoors. Thrawn just has a certain way he prefers to dress when he's not going on adventures.

"Senator," He greets her, standing aside so she may enter. Thrawn has a few pieces of art hanging on the walls, and his familiar, a ysalamiri, sits on a fake tree perch. He nods at the nearby couch, "Please, have a seat. If you wish for refreshments, I have water or tea."