"Sith draw on emotion to access the Force. Current doctrine specifically prizes anger and fear, but I find that to be simplistic," he replied., then shifted his attention for a second to the bartender. "A Scarif Sunrise, please." It was a good drink, not too sweet, packed a punch, and the fact that it glowed was always fun.

Where was he? Oh, right. "And from what I've been told repeatedly by Jedi I've encountered, peace is what Jedi strive for and eliminate emotion in the process." And by the Emperor's second-oldest pair of socks, it got annoying. Somehow each of them seemed to think he didn't know how they did things.

Of course, Saga here didn't seem to be radiating serenity. Which was going to make this interesting. "But I'm sure you've been told something different?"