"It looks like one. It's not like I'm..." He wouldn't really be able to tell it from a comparable structure without some way to do a chemical analysis. There's only so much mineralogical work one can do by looking. If anyone here were Force sensitive, but that's a moot point for the time being.

Looking for a less sensitive subject to light on, he nods toward the kitchen anyway. "I make everyone tea. I promise I won't think you like me if you have some." When he wants to, Bodhi can deadpan very effectively.