@reyjustrey from [x]
Rey's presence always came with a certain thrum of the Force, an all too familiar prickle down his spine that had him looking for its source.
In the beginning they'd both be tensed and on edge, both ready for a fight but things were slowly changing each time they connected. Certainly they were not friends, that implied a trust the two simply could not share as they were - both existing as the opposing force to the other - but there was something more to their connection than there had been prior. Not being able to physically engage eachother nor break their bond had left this strange space that allowed them an opportunity to talk, one neither would have taken were they face to face.
Perhaps that was why he approached upon seeing her injury, knowing all too well he couldn't do much to help her from where he was but he could assist verbally if nothing else.
❝-- It isn't nothing.❞
Her stubborn nature would be the end of her one day, he was almost certain but for the moment he stepped away to allow her some space, prepared to offer instruction if it seemed to be needed.
❝-- I'm assuming there is a medikit somewhere, you'll need to clean and seal it.❞