Kylo Ren considered this with another glance around, away from Thomas, growling within his throat. He did not trust this man but he needed the help else he would die. If the man wanted to kill him he surely would have taken the opportunity to do so.
So, begrudgingly as it was for his better interests, Kylo Ren extended his leather gloved hand out toward him. He did not apologize but he gave the quiet sort of nod that read he understood Thomas' statement, that he believed him. Maybe the man was truly just some peon on the mysterious planet who didn't know him. Maybe he was a mastermind.
Well, even in this state, the man appeared to have no weapons and as such Kylo Ren was sure he could best him. Hand quaking to find support, the knight took two steps back to Thomas' side.