Kytana didn't know what broke through to him, but she felt a surge of pride that he had broke free from his rage. Even the smallest of steps, with him, we're big milestones. She wouldn't cheer just yet, though, that would be saved for a moment much less dire.
She did run her hand down her face, smearing the blood that had leaked from her nostrils. Extinguishing her lightsaber as she did. She noted the blood on her hand, as Kylo came to her side. She wiped it onto her robe. That was the thing about black, it hid the stains of blood well.
Kytana shook her head, when he asked about her health. "No. Teleportation has never been one of my strong suits, even in open combat, through walls of steel and concrete is a bit more difficult. I may have busted a blood vessel or two." And no doubt done some damage to her ear canals. "Nothing healing meditation won't repair." She reached out with her clean hand, her saber having been replaced on her belt, and touched his arm gently.