They were two sides of the same coin in that respect, running from their problems and finding distractions instead of admitting their distaste for this place. Kylo Ren had never been one to talk about his feelings in the first place, perhaps one of the many reasons he had walked such a dark path, but he was good at reading the feelings of others.
"I'll paint it in the coming days," the man commented and sat up straighter, crossing his bared arms over his chest. All in all the seat was not as uncomfortable as it looked.
"I'm well enough. And it feels....good to have accomplished something. I feel as if I have not done so in a very long time." A failure. Kylo Ren was a failure.
"Have you ever ridden a bike before? I can't recall if you said."