[She looks up at him, waiting for him to speak first.]

Cal Kestis.

[There's no vitriol in her voice, only an acknowledgment of his presence. Her cookie finished, she calmly wipes the crumbs from her hands.]

I must say this is not what I had in mind when I asked for you to avenge me. Or are you perhaps taking a break from saving the galaxy and training the next generation of Jedi?