[It's an odd response he gets, all things considered- he never hears the reply, for starters. But Rey's confusion is apparent as anything as it filters to him like water through a sieve. For an instant he hesitates, unsure as to if he should speak, until he realizes she may not fully understand what he's doing.
He tries again.]
Master. If you can hear me, think of a sentence in your mind as if you were trying to speak to me.
[There. Hopefully that's a bit more helpful than simply just leaving her to it.]
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He tries again.]
Master. If you can hear me, think of a sentence in your mind as if you were trying to speak to me.
[There. Hopefully that's a bit more helpful than simply just leaving her to it.]