Feeling the tap on his arm made Starkiller pause. He had known he was beeing followed, but he had sensed it far too late to properly hide. But then, the voice. He knew that voice. That annoying voice that had blackmailed him into destroying a skyhook on Kashyyyk just so he could rescue her. That was the only thing that kept him from drawing his lightsaber and holding it at the woman's throat.
He straightened and looked down at her. He frowned. She was older than when he had last seen her, even though that had been on PROXY's holo-emitters. And he could sense the Force in her now that he was focusing properly on her. He kept his right hand near his lightsaber just in case as well as his hood raised.
"Leia Organa. Bail Organa's daughter. Didn't expect to see you here." There. That was polite, albeit a bit clipped. He still hadn't forgiven her for that skyhook thing. Infiltrating an Imperial planet had been hard enough. Add in he found out he had been living there until stolen by Vader then being told to destroy the skyhook? He had a right to be annoyed with her.