His confidence has somehow shrunk into mouse size. Now that he is facing her. What if she doesn't listen to him? Will he be strong enough to control his rage? The Dark Force is nagging at him. It drives him crazy.
He needs to stay calm, prepared to fight with words instead of powers. He knows that. But damn he boiling inside. For a moment he considers to put on his mask again. His hideout where he feels secured and strong. But instead he pulls of his gloves and puts them to his helmet and lightsaber. With bared face and hands he climbs out the shuttle, ready to expose the truth.
Rey and his uncle are waiting for him. And there is Chewie watching from the distance, ready to shoot him down. He stretches out his naked hands and looks at her. She stares back at him. At his face, at her scar which marked him as a monster. At his opened hands.
„SCAVENGER!" He growls at her.
A little bit too forceful. Watch yourself!
He lowers his hands, balls them into fists.
Calm down!
„I came here for talking." He hesitates a moment, lets his words sink in. „I'm here to tell you the truth."
She shifts slightly.
„The truth about your belonging!"