The wince hadn't gone unnoticed, but Jaina didn't comment upon it. She felt bad asking these things, true, but she wasn't going to back down or change her mind. She needed to know this stuff, plain and simple. There was no other way no matter how uncomfortable it might make others.
That didn't make it any easier, though.
"I know he killed my Master," she finally spoke, once certain her voice would remain even. "But I've no idea what happened to him, why he fell. It's as though I remember Jacen... and then Caedus took his place. Everything that happened in between, all the reasons behind it, it's all a blank spot."
She shuffled a bit, taking a sip of her water to ease her parched throat and lips. Picking absently at the label around the plastic bottle, she studied her progress a moment before looking back to Tenel Ka. "When did you know he'd fallen? When did you finally realize what had happened?"
Now that question was born more from curiosity than any real need to know, but Jaina still felt it might help to be aware of it. Anything and everything she could learn at this point would be a help. It had to be, because otherwise she stood no chance of stopping the monster her brother had become.