Heather had always been short compared to the Goliath that was Kylo Ren, yet as a child she seemed so much more minuscule. Dark eyes watching her near he took a knee to greet her and be more at her level.
"Yes," he said with a nod and held out his hand. If he smiled within it did not reach his muscles on the external and he only continued to have that bland, sad, brooding expression he always did. Still, relief did wash him over to see she was safe.