Ah. There it was. And it had only taken three to five minutes for it to come out. The resentment, anger, and snide remarks! Made to a person who most likely had nothing to do with her horrible, mundane life. Her problem did not rest with him but rather the fact that she had no skills to speak of, no legs to stand on, and guilt for it. Surely, she could not blame herself.
That would be appalling.
Kylo Ren finished his portion of the wiring and stood up, fixing at his gloves idly as he commented. His tone was, as fairly regular, even if not cold.
"I worked to end those wars. Few of the Force were left when I was done. Upon return to my time I will finish my task and there will be no more Force for you to worry about."
Well, at least none to oppose him or his side of the argument.
Taking a step back to look at all of their work, he point toward her end. "Start reconnecting there. I will watch for signs of a surge down the line--though, no doubt your droid can do it."