Ren was still on crutches for a few more days, but he at least wasn't in enough pain that he couldn't move around the ship. He watched the whole procession carefully, knowing that this time more than ever, he had to control himself. The testy one could easily sic one of the soldiers on him if he got out of line.

"Can you tell me something?" he asked, in as diplomatic tone as he knew. "We've heard that defeating the Ohm might restore our worlds. Is this true?"