He nods his agreement, bracing one arm on the side of the door fram and the other on a handle. With a little extra force and their efforts the should be able to get the doors open. And if they could manage that he could hold them open, at least long enough for them to get inside the building.

Ren reaches for every bit of the force he can manage to tug at and manages a somewhat strained countdown.

"One. Two-" He tightens his grip on the handles with the force, breathing steadily out and ignoring the buffeting wind around them. "Three." And as strong a pull as possible, given the circumstances.