The Jedi doesn’t give him enough room to escape (not without resorting to attack), but it’s at least enough that Fett can turn to face the man fully. For a moment, Fett remains silent and Anakin might get the feeling of being inspected. There’s nothing about him that reads as Vader -- not his appearance, his voice, or his way of speaking. If it weren’t for Fett’s trust in his own competence, he might doubt he was looking at the same man at all.

Fett’s voice is as composed as ever, the preceding pause the only indicator of his reluctance to speak. “Someone wants you dead,” he intones flatly. “And it isn’t me.”