"It's a candy from Azeroth," he answers, blatantly ignoring the man's irritation. "My former world was fond of costumes and sweets around this time of year. I personally don't have stomach for it."

He'll let Krennic enjoy that pun for a moment before turning on the charm, his already rich voice turning unctuous and conciliatory. "My name is Xevozz, a humble arcane weapons merchant currently headquartered in the Shopping District. And to whom do I owe the pleasure of speaking? You're obviously not in costume. A man of your qualifications and standing would dare to degrade himself with such a frivolous display."