Ahsoka listened, watching him and reaching out gently with the Force. She knew he wasn't a bad person. Not now, anyway. It was hard for her. Redemption wasn't something she had been taught at the Jedi Temple. She'd never heard of Sith becoming Jedi. When Anakin had told her that his grandfather had changed, and been responsible for killing the Emperor, it was hard to believe. But Galen was here in the flesh.
She took the offered saber, but there was little change on her blank face. She laid down, curling up in a ball with both sabers clutched to her chest. She was getting his couch wet, but she didn't care. "Tell me about him," she said softly.