Solaras wore a sour look on her face as she listened the tone and pace of his words, he was clearly upset. Words died before they could even reach her mouth- she had no idea what to say. All she knew was that she didn't like this feeling and tension between them. It made her skin crawl and her body feel numb. It almost made her want to lash out and cut him down to make this foreign feeling go away...almost.

She snapped out of her frown worthy thoughts as Joran's voice snapped her back out of reality as she caught the dark gear he threw at her. She caught it with ease, turning it over in her hands slowly. A little flutter went through her a she carefully folded it up and set it down on top of one of her own bags.

She silently returned to the main cabin where she calmly sat down-smoothing her clothing out patiently. She glanced in Joran's direction. "Sit." She calmly and quietly stated. She waited for him to be seated before speaking again. "I'm going to show you how to properly meditate.Sit with your back straight and your legs crossed. Take your shoes off if you need to. Forearms resting on thighs with hands in your lap. Do whatever feels most comfortable for you." Solaras knit her fingers together in her lap ever so slightly with her thumbs above her fingers-also lightly crossed over the other. It looked as though she could fit a ball between her hands. 

"I want you to take a few long deep breaths." She spoke very clinically and almost like a teacher would. "Relax your muscles and close your eyes. Continue to breath." She followed in suit of her own words. She took a few long breaths in through her nose and out through her mouth, her chest expanding and collapsing methodically and rhythmically. "Let the Force flow through you. Feel it through out all of your body. Let it fill you to the brim with each breath." Her own aura of Force would feel much calmer around Joran now, gently surrounding his own form as if trying to help ease out his own Force Presence.