Techie froze and felt ice run through his veins. Why is Kylo Ren, of all people, talking to him?! The blood is pulsing so hard in his ears that he doesn’t even know what the man is saying, and can only stare blankly at him.
“Um, ah,” he says, very intelligently.
And then bolts for the nearest exit.
Troubles momentarily forgotten, Techie gets closer to the view and presses his hands against the window, awestruck. “I can s-see why,” he breathes.
“Everything seems so s-small when you look at space.” He turns to Kylo and gives him a lopsided grin. “Like you’re n-nothing but dust. But in… A good w-way?”