They shared that in common. The commonality was almost reassuring to Ren. There was something to link them, however small, and that was a start. Whether Jon knew it or not they appeared to share a common enemy.

"There is a chance that one of our enemies is the cause for this relocation. Whether that is the case or not, I have no fight with you." Not yet, at least. But anyone who did not recognize the names he had mentioned seemed unlikely to know him or the missions he had for the future of the galaxy. Jon was not his enemy until he gave Ren a reason to view him as one.

"If your enemies do happen to emerge, you will not have to face them alone." It wasn't a selfless offer. He expected the same from Jon. The man seemed to understand a code of some sorts, and Ren had no fear of fighting. The unknown was just a different kind of challenge.

"What weapons are you familiar with?" He didn't sense any other force users, but it was hard to tell just how much of his own use of the force had been limited by what was holding him back.