The armored figure wipes his blades clean and retracts them into place. He slowly turns towards the man with the blaster pointed at him and in his calmest of voices says, "There is no need for that friend. I obviously mean you no harm."
Turning to the Imperial Officer, confident that the jittery man with the blaster pistol will lower his weapon, he continues, "These scum have been preying on the weak and wounded here for some time. I appreciate the opportunity that your misfortune has provided me to clean house, although I'm a bit surprised to find an Imperial Officer aboard a ship such as this. Ser, will you be bringing the remaining pirate scum to Imperial justice?"