He frowned, but nodded, hooking the saber back to his belt carefully. He had tossed his stolen blaster away and didn't have much else on him, so it made sense, he supposed. He'd rather a trusty blaster at his side any day, but this would do.

He noticed the closed eyes, the focus she was trying to bring to herself. The ache that came from her as she explained. He couldn't help but raise a hand to his chest, as if to check suddenly, if he had a hole or not. His back felt fine. He even turned to show her, glancing over his shoulder to frown. "Nothing." And turned back again, looking her face over carefully. "It hasn't happened for me. Which is starting to make me think that one, I messed up big time, and two... you're either in my future or I am dreaming one weird damn dream."