Rather than show shock at the sudden appearance of Glasya, all Issan adopted was a smirk. Truly the woman's abilities were quite amazing -- for all intents and purposes, it looked as though her fellow dark jedi stood before her. There would be ways for Issan to tell the two apart -- namely, the massive gap in the Force where there should have been a familiar presence -- but for any layperson, and most definitely for the Resistance people they were sure to encounter, there was no way they would detect anything amiss.
"I said the same, but I now see why he wanted two on this job," she replied, still studying the man standing before her. "Appearances are simple enough, though. I certainly hope you can play the part.
"Now," she continued, taking a few steps forward to close the gap between them, "the Resistance base is close to here. I don't suppose you negotiated transport from one place to the other? Otherwise I think we're in for a bit of a walk." She raised one hand and lightly put it to the would-be Glasya's face, hovering on the edges of his jawline.