Kytana closed her eyes the moment that Ben took hold of her hand, physical connection always did make mind insertion easier. It was like opening the door. But she wasn't pillaging his mind for information, she was giving up some of her own. Which was impossible to do without sharing all she knew, and felt, when it came to the heart. That pure innocence, and hope, from when she touched it the first time. To the shadowed corruption that made the heart hard to track now. Though that little glimmer of hope was what she felt, and also what she shared with him.
And when she had shared all she could about the heart, she held onto his hand, and opened her eyes. Just in case he needed the support. "Do you understand now? I am not sure what you can do with that information, but I shared what I thought was pertinent." With an old Sith trick. But she kept that bit to herself.