Ren snorted derisively when she pulled her pack off as well and picked his own up off the ground. He began shoving things back into it with little concern for the state of them. All the while he watched her sideways, waiting to see if she had anything that belonged to him or found what she was looking for. He did not think she would.

With half of the things back in the bag he dropped it back on the bench and crouched down, balancing on the balls of his feet with his head tilted to the side. His eyes followed every item.

"Whatever it is. You won't find it." Someone replaced everything. Someone who now had his lightsaber and had taken the time to heal the wound to his side before dropping him into the water to nearly drown.