With his back turned as he bent to pick up a pair of gloves he sneered and scrunched his nose. Did he want to talk? He did. Should he? Probably. Kylo was quiet for a moment as he pulled each pair on and considered what to say before deciding he might as well as confide in her. Outside of the Jedi and Heather he had very few other friends. Katherine was perhaps as close to a friend as he had these days and if anything she deserved to know the truth. She was losing a sparring partner, after all.
"My Master believes my nightmares are premonitions. They've gotten worse and I believe that is a sign I will be returning to my....universe to complete what I started."