She'd only just gotten the shampoo through her hair when the power and the water stopped. Her mood shifted from mild panic of his words before hand to full on fight mode. She felt a massive surge in power around her, it was flowing through her as well. Not caring about formalities she grabbed her pants and pulled those on before throwing the door open- sabers flying into her waiting hands. Her eyes went striaght to the source of the power. Her brows had been pulled apart from one another in realization that what she was looking at wasn't right.

Both sabers clattered to the ground as she raced towards him. "JORAN!" She felt the lack of ability to breath to be rather annoying as she put her hands on either side of him, trying to push him down onto the bed from his floating postion. His eyes had gone black and he seemed to be in some kind of a coma state. "JORAN WHAT THE FUCK." Sol didn't really know what else to say other than that. Her hands remained planets on his shoulders as firmly as she could manage as she tried to quell the energies around them. She could see it in her mind's eye- the bubble surrounding the man. 

Was this all coming from him? What the Force had caused this?!