Indeed he won't. You sense he is rather territorial.
"Well in any case," he says, "what's done is done. My people want to co-operate with yours- for now. Now, remember I am the expert on this ma I have studied him for some time, and before that I have dedicated my life to understanding psyches of this type." He gestures towards his accreditations hung around the room as he says that.
"We certiainly don't doubt your credentials. And we can appreciate your frustration with our appearance here, upsetting your work like this. However, this visit could be critically important to our mission. Our superiors, and yours apparently, agree on that point. Let us commence and get this over with, and leave you to your work. The sooner the better, for all involved."
Well that's not very difficult, as as soon as you head into the custodial area- which makes up most of the station- it is selaed by a giant grey bulkhead door, which Thule can only open with both hand and voiceprint.
Unlike the shiny docking bay and Thule's cosy office, this part of the station is very grey. Long, grey corridors throughout...
(Sorry, I've been incredibly busy lately)
As we walk I will approach the doctor,
"I know this probably is not any reassurance, but I would like you to know that I have to desire to damage your work, or do anything. I know first hand how dangerous and unstable Saar can be. I was on the Jedi team that was on Zeiton, and helped bring him in. He surrendered to my close friend, Master Marcus, who as since retired. If I didn't believe that talking to Saar was our only and final option, we would not be here."