Kytana shook her head slowly. And let her hand slide off of his arm. There was still a small scrap of humanity in him. There had to be something. Something that would pull him out of this pit of despair and sorrow. In that moment she knew what she had to do. Her hands rose to either side of his face. But she caught herself just before touching him.
"I want to show you something. Will you allow me to do that? If you still say no after you've seen... I will still help them." But she wouldn't be able to help him. She was taking a risk even being here, but she was one that followed the will of the Force. Be it light, or dark.
But she wouldn't force herself upon him. She wasn't that person anymore.