Anakin glances up at Jade, a certain sort of impressed respect in his gaze. The Jedi Malco only knew by reputation but Jade had held this group together by sheer force of will and he had worked with her closely. He knew exactly what she was capable of.

So Malco can't quite repress a little shudder that comes over him, "she never gave me her name."

Time for Anakin to step in again, an intensity in his gaze that has little to do with the traitor in front of him and more to do with the sudden sensation that he knows exactly who he's referring to, "she?? What does she look like?"