Vader looked at them, breathing in the same rhythm his former life support suit burned into all of his habits oh so long ago. They were all doubting, full of questions and far more distrusting than their proclaimed 'good' status would make one believe.
Good, he thought. That is what they need.
"Though many have called me beyond all help, I am neither insane nor a fool." His eyes found the dragoon and his doctor.
"My apprentice shows the same behaviour a certain knight did twenty years ago. This knight was in search for knowledge; the kind of knowledge which would make it possible to... protect what he wished."
He took a deep breath. Calm, like the fires of Mustafar.
"Because he believed his master's words, and far more that he was in the right, he doomed his future for a just cause." Here he had to chuckle.
"Never doubt the power of 'trust'. I took her only as a learner because I found her situation interesting."