Kylo bends over a moment to shove the rest of the clothing he had thrown about back in his pack and sling it haphazardly back over his shoulder. If he was going to be forced to interact with these people he was going to keep one or two around until he could figure out how to get off this kriffing piece of space junk and back to a proper ship.

If nothing else he could throw them at his enemies.

"Fine. All right. Let's look." He glances around to the slightly overgrown 'paths' and back to her. He didn't like deferring to other people, but she had already walked them.

"After you." He gestures toward the paths in a wide sweep, inviting her to choose. He didn't want a stranger at his back, anyhow.