Jedi Master Greggory Wick
Master Greggory Wick sat within his ship, mulling over what he heard. With help from R5 he was listening in on his padawan's message, and the reply. It was confusing to say the least. Last Greggory checked, the Oni were a militant species who often found work as merc's, but he'd never heard of any UNSC. The fact that the one who responded identified as an Admiral was also somewhat curious.
Deciding that the best course of action would be to pick up from where his apprentice left off Master Wick said though his headset,
"Admiral Pantera Faye, I am Jedi Master Greggory Wick of the Jedi Order on Coruscant. Myself, my fellow Master Olu Bumdoa, and my Padawan Wrenu Tipolan were sent here in order to investigate an anomaly, your wormhole I presume? Perhaps it would be better to meet in person to exchange information, the Salen-Vardi has a wonderful salon-pod for just that kind of thing, unless you'd rather we meet up on your fine vessel?"Looking over the ship, the Marathon Cruiser as the Admiral called it, Greggory took in it's far greater size. Compared to the Salen-Vardi the thing was a titan, and looked like it had some amount of firepower, more so than the Jedi's diplomatic vessel and two starfighters. With luck and tact, those facts will not have to be brought up.