This presence wasn't what he expected. Starkiller looked the man up and down. Jedi. What he was trained to kill. What he was aimed to destroy. His master trained him for just this moment. Also gave him his new mission. That mission was gain the trust of the ones who were plotting treason. They were seeking out the Jedi for this.
The green blade vanished just as quickly as it ignited.
"Master Jedi." Starkiller said keeping his guard up. "I was amidst fleeing my master's ship, and rescuing my pilot." He looked about the primitive landscape with a small sneer. "When I found myself here. How do I return?" Feigning releasing his guard he glanced behind him where he had come from. "I need to raise an army to oppose the Empire, and to take down my master."
Starkiller let his gaze trail back to the Jedi. "I must return or the Empire will never lose their grasp on senate."