“Yes, yes, I’ve heard all this before back when you lot were the Empire.” Ezra clasped his hand behind his back, copying the First Order general, and said “Submit to what, if I can ask?”
“We are not the Empire. In fact, we are better than the Empire, and have lasted this long due to wanting what the Galaxy needs.”
There was a slight pause, “That simple fact is Order. However, submission means that you will not interfere with the Order’s business here.”