Re: [The House.]
[Oh yes. This sensing thing. The same thing that perhaps Rey had used, and perhaps what had made her flee him from Dante's cozy living room. Did Ren sense that same depth of darkness now? Maybe not. There was no anger, just that capacity... the very deep, red capacity.
Kratos' eyes move to the room. At first he thinks someone is back there, that turned the music off, but then he looks back at Ren's hand, then at Ren's.
Another thoughtful grunt.] Quiet. [Peering closer now.] No molesting.