"I can see why. It's a lovely place you two have made up here," Jedao says, rather than trying to coax Dogma himself, entirely sure that there's no way he could phrase a request that Dogma wouldn't hear as an order, and Jedao has imposed himself on the nervous creature enough already. He gives him one more gentle pat and then heads for the door, although he does glance back when he gets there, wordlessly hopeful.