Galen nodded some, a part of his mind doubting her words. But Gaia had been honest with him as far as he knew. So why should he doubt her words? He found himself returning her smile with a slight one of his own and nodded. "Good," he said. Otherwise he'd do whatever it was going to take to track down Moriarty and use the Force to rip the man's heart from his chest.
Galen shrugged, muttering something about Hercules being a muscle bound piece of bantha fodder. He glanced up at her. "You know he blabbed on the network and told everyone about you having a debt to Moriarty and that he tried to keep you locked in here with magic, right?" he suddenly asked. Gaia deserved to know after all. Hercules had claimed to be her friend but that clearly wasn't the case here. Or so Gale thought. Not that he was jealous in any way.
Feeling her fingers brush across his hand, he looked at her and gave a small nod. "I'm fine. Better, now that I know you're safe Gaia." He let a slow breath out. "I tried to sense you, to keep an eye on you through the Force to make sure you stayed safe but I couldn't sense you at all. I...was worried you might have died," he confessed.