Slowly Starkiller shifted his weight and faced the woman. The anger in her voice was a tell. Of course, he only had three experiences really with actual Jedi. Two were dead, and one was Kenobi. There was still time for that when Starkiller felt the master Jedi's usefulness was was gone. Leia could still be molded for his purpose in the Force.
This woman though.
"You're not dark enough to be Sith." Starkiller responded tightening his grip with the Force, but then he pulled it back completely. He figured at this point he made his point. "If you're not Jedi, and you're not Sith." Starkiller's tone matched. "What are you?"