He was weak, but not that weak. Kylo Ren left his reserves for safety and barriers against such as Obi-Wan and his probing. A brow raised, however, then the corner of his lip in a small sneer. This man thought he was funny and all the knight wanted to do was grab his saber and slash him through.
Alas, his saber was...where was it?
He lift his head as he could to look round for it but could not see the modified metal hilt anywhere, or his slashed apart clothes. Kylo Ren struggled for another second before laying back. He would humor this man for now, given he had no other choice. He could play nice.
Certain members of his family knew that very well. Heh.
"I wouldn't go to such a planet," he said with a hum. "Though, one did come to me with a friend of his. Sadly, he's no longer with us."