"What are you doing with that?" Luke asked, one hand lingering over the lightsaber on his belt. "It doesn't belong to you."
"It doesn't belong to you, either," Korkie said. A smug smile, identical to the one his father wore, tugged at his lips. "But I have a better claim to it."
"You?" Luke said, not bothering to hide his disbelief. "That lightsaber belonged to Ben Kenobi!"
"Obi-Wan, you mean," Korkie said. "Ben was an alias."
"Yes, well, he was my mentor! He trained my father."
"Well, he was my father. Try to top that, farm boy."
