In response, Kylo Ren gave a minute shake of his head. "No. I feel unsettled and restless," he said quietly. He strode up alongside his mentor to look out upon the cavernous gap, visage rather grave.
"I want to keep fighting but there is nothing left to fight. For now." He confessed with a motion of his hand over his chest, fingers curled in like making claws. "I feel unsettled. My temper is just waiting beneath the surface." Might as well be honest. She would have known, anyway.