The Mentor
He chuckled a bit as he stopped. "Well, unlike certain people I'm not exactly easy to get with my shirt off" he said with a laugh. He rolled the sleeve back up and straightened himself. "Lightsabers aren't fun to use either, trust me" he said. "One wrong swing, one bad judgement in the Force, since you need the Force to even use these without cutting your head off... Ohhh, there goes your arm. Oh no, there goes your kneecap. Oops, there goes your other arm. Oh, did you need that leg? Too bad. Oh, I hope you didn't need your major organs, because they're falling out of that open wound. I'm sorry, need your left ear? Too bad, you're part deaf" he joked, smirking. "Not. As. Easy. As. It. Looks"