For the first time in what, for Bill, felt like an hour, but was really only a minute or so, there were not guns pointing at him. Needless to say, this was a relief.
"Yes ma'am, I understand completely now. Pardon me for the confusion, I wasn't aware!"
His breathing was slowly returning to normal levels, and he remembered himself, picking up his posture and trying to regain his composure. Somewhere in his head, his curiosity proposed the idea of asking whether the Mandalorian Mercenary boss had the same middle name, too, but with every moment not being held at gunpoint a luxury, he thought it best not to tempt fate and stood at attention, waiting for the Commisar to address him again.