There’s a small moment, but it’s this gentle show on his features as he gets what she said. It starts as the lines of his face soften, and then his lips pull up in a grin. Because despite everything around them, he likes that. There’s even a soft chuckle as she follows it with that question. “They do tend to look so, but under the dire appearance we’re a wild and free people much like our wolf companions.” His voice sounds lighter too, and amusement warms it.

Though he notes her look around like that and as much as he doesn’t want to leave Ghost, he stands and moves to her. “Force-sensitive? Can you explain that to me while we get moving?” Because if she’s starting to hear something maybe they should get moving before they both get tangled in the illusions.