The barest hint of a smile crossed Thrawn's lips. There was no doubt anymore that Legate had indeed heard of Thrawn before today, if he knew enough about Thrawn's gift for interpreting artwork. Otherwise, he might not have brought it up, for the skill was unique to Thrawn alone.

"They will be of valuable aid to me, agent. I thank you for this information."

He could see that Legate was in need of rest, by the look in his eyes and in his face. He waved a hand, "Come. I apologize that we were not expecting you back, and therefor we haven't had proper quarters set up for you. But you may have the area near my personal office in the meantime."

Hands behind his back, Thrawn led his new agent away from the medical bay and towards the lift.