There's no lightsaber at his hip (the city hadn't seen fit to provide it when it gave him his own clothes) but his hand shifts as though there should be. "I was nineteen when I first started learning. I was twenty two before I was actually trained in any real capacity."

Far too old. Too dangerous. But all they had had. It's not always a nice feeling to think back on it.

He's biting back a lot of words, a lot of thoughts. His emotions are fairly easily read, but his thoughts are more carefully guarded after his last run in with Vader. His emotions are just all over the place and thus possibly hard to get a grasp on.