“Irrelevant at this time, Ms. Donovan,” Anakin reiterated.
He nodded when she pointed out which end the blade would come, even if she managed to say it in the most confusing fashion. Anakin suspected she did that on purpose, one reason being to see if she could trip him at his own game. The corners of his mouth quirked once, the closest he would get to smiling just then.
He turned his fist over so a different side of the blade was visible. “And where is the power adjustment?”