Galen Marek // Leia Organa
"As much as my killing whoever did this, would also send you home.." His eyes raised up some. "It would be for the justice he had caused the people here." Or there. The statement was much more symbolic than anything. The point was, at this juncture, he would not kill for someone on less he decided it. Orders to slay an enemy would be met with hostile repercussions. Not that Leia would do that. She tried to save every life she could. "The reality though, just because a few find the place suitable, does not mean their needs outweigh the many." Thinking for a quick moment, he followed up with.
"There is speed gunning towards a man. You have an opportunity to save the man, by interjecting, but it will crash into five different men. Who do you save? The one, or the five?" He held his finger up to show he wasn't done. "I understand this is not the same argument tit for tat, but the concept is the same." He shrugged as if despite either of their opinions, nothing would come of the talk.
He'd kill the creator of this situation all the same.
Just in time for the conversation to lighten with the server appearing. He made his order, then allowed Leia to do the same, and then there was a wine pairing suggested and Galen nodded for the liquor to be brought. Once they were alone again, Starkiller looked to his date. "I would like that a lot. I would enjoy an evening in the gaming room with you."