Kylo Ren sighed softly to himself at the gun. His hand was halfway raised and prepared to give a flick of his wrist, channeling the Force to throw the thing away, when he paused. That would probably not be the most welcoming.
Not that he was a welcoming sort.
His arm dropped to his side instead.
"My name is Kylo Ren," he introduced before taking a few steps closer. He was not afraid of the gun or of his chances to deflect. Kylo stopped several feet away so they would not have to shout. "And, who are you?"