Starkiller/Leia
Snacking on the strange treat, Starkiller just merely shrugged at the woman. "You know, for a not politician you sound awfully like a politician." Starkiller laughed lightly, mostly to himself. Leaning back, he let his legs kick out in front of him and cross at the ankles. This place really was odd, but as the time moved, he found he wasn't hating it.
"Regardless.." He continued, and then her comment struck him. "Invading someone's privacy?" Starkiller's face scrunched up some as if incredibly insulted. "I was meditating, happily minding my own business when you decided to step all up in my business." With an annoyed scoff, Starkiller looked from the woman. "Why would I want to peer in on some Force weak, Force inept, old woman?" Okay, she wasn't old, and in other situations Starkiller might have even found her attractive, BUT, fuck this broad.
"Besides. You sat here right practically next to me." There was an annoyed partial snarl. "You're free to walk yourself way from my presence.