Ken had felt the jedi master coming before he had even entered the room. However he had kept up his act for the kids up until the master started to talk to the children and was about to dismiss them. Ken pulled back into himself slowly letting his connection to the force fade. The objects around him landed slowly without much more than a light bump on the ground around him. He felt slightly nauseous and felt his mind swirl as he breathed in and out deeply calming his body. He needed to stop getting so deep into the force that he felt that way afterward. Ken slowly got up and brushed off his pants and light tan robe that was common to the jedi knights in the enclave. He heard Master Zhar talk to the kids telling them that they were to go to the library for a history lesson on Nomi Sunrider. He remembered back at the grand temple on Coruscant where many of his own fellow students had expressed distaste for going to the library. Ken spoke up calmly and with a friendly tone as he nodded at the children, [color=00aeef]"Don't worry my young friends. Sunrider was an interesting jedi. Passionate and strong. You'll learn a thing or two I bet if you listen well enough. The more you know about the past and it's events the better you can understand yourselves and the galaxy."[/color] Ken said with a nod at the less reluctant jedi learners. He personally enjoyed history not as a hobby but because it was long history of people and events that shaped everything around him. People had to live those moments and understand them and by learning about them Ken too could become better for it. Ken walked bowed his head to Master Zhar as a gesture of respect to the Twi'lek as he smiled at him. [color=00aeef]"Come now Master Zhar I practically came into myself here as a jedi. I merely do what comes naturally to me nothing more or less."[/color] Ken said as he smiled at the Twi’lek as he leaned against a wall. He listened to Master Zhar and he breathed in deeply once more and then breathed out. [color=00aeef]"I am not sure if I'm the man for the job sir. I'm no teacher, I simply do what I've been taught to do; surely there are those who are better than I at this."[/color] Ken had heard talk and rumors of the new young learner Aria from some of the younger jedi here. He had not met her personally to his knowledge nor did he believe they were ever introduced. [color=00aeef]"But Master if you insist then I will do as you ask. I simply do not believe that what I have is something that would be useful to young learners. In a sense of saber combat I may be a bit much for them. My niman style is not one so easily defeated. A versatile technique that can be used for many situations. In combination with my knowledge of Makashi may be too much for them. I do not say this out of a sense of superiority simply put that I don't want to discourage them."[/color] Ken's smile frowned slightly but only for a moment as he ran his hand over his curved lightsaber. A symbol of his status as a jedi. A part of him but he had all too well remembered stories from Master Org of jedi whom had grown a bit too 'fond' of their lightsabers. Those stories were among his least favorite from Org. He felt the cold silver of his blade. The comfortable leather grip of the saber. He visualized the bright white blade, pure as snow, that would emerge from it's hilt. He also remembered his old friend...and the awkward position he was in when he had found himself to be inferior to Ken and what had happened to him afterward. However his smile had only wavered for a moment. [color=00aeef]"Being embarrassed is something many younger jedi take heavily."[/color] Ken stated. He had been talking very kindly and respectfully towards his master. His tone was calm and serene and had only faltered into consideration when he had thought things over.