Nothing too good, I imagine, not with Admiral Ozzel around, he thought, “the pleasure is on my side. Oh? Well, The Executor is a marvel, it’s an honor serving there,” he said, “I have heard a great deal about you, too,” he said, hoping they weren’t going to discuss his time in the Axxilaen anti-pirate fleet. Or his disagreements with Admiral Ozzel. “Advanced weapon’s division, the Emperor’s most anticipated project, quite the career opportunity.”

“So…I’m guessing that you are here for a reason, yes?” he asked, cocking his head very slightly to the side as he waited for an answer.

No emotion crossed his face, “Indeed. The Executor was hailed from here, I thought it was you, actually.”

He raises an eyebrow, “General Hux, correct? I’m Admiral Piett,” his voice is coldly professional.

“That’s correct, the one and only.” He seemed to puff out his chest a bit. It was always nice to be recognized by those he wasn’t exactly acquainted with yet. “Admiral Piett…huh. Your name does sound a bit familiar…”

“I was Admiral of the flagship Executor, serving under Lord Vader?” he said.

“Ah, yes, of course. Well, it’s a pleasure to meet you.” the General said with a quick yet polite nod.

"The pleasure is on my side, General."

“If it is all the same to you perhaps a moment of privacy.”

"Of course, please step into my office," he gestured for Krennic to follow him there.

He raises an eyebrow, “General Hux, correct? I’m Admiral Piett,” his voice is coldly professional.

“That’s correct, the one and only.” He seemed to puff out his chest a bit. It was always nice to be recognized by those he wasn’t exactly acquainted with yet. “Admiral Piett…huh. Your name does sound a bit familiar…”

"I was Admiral of the flagship Executor, serving under Lord Vader?" he said.

He raises an eyebrow, “General Hux, correct? I’m Admiral Piett,” his voice is coldly professional.

“Please. I will hurt you, so you’ll better stand still,” the knife draws a bit of blood, as Piett draws handcuffs from his belt and moves to secure the Jedi’s hands.