Edwon was still struggling to keep up. This was uncomfortable in so many ways, with how Darth Jadus was just taking charge, how helpless Edwon felt, how he was being led more like a prisoner than an ally. Though he supposed that's what he was, because if they were cooperating for now it was only out of strict necessity, and he had no doubt he'd be in trouble once they found a way off this planet.

So it was uncomfortable. And that touch made his skin feel like it was crawling. He rolled his shoulder, and then focused on breathing instead, on clearing his head, on letting the surroundings paint themselves into his head. He picked up something tall over to his right, only to stumble on something small a moment later. Having Darth Jadus catch him was embarrassing, too.

It didn't change Edwon's determination, though. He'd make the best of this situation, and he wouldn't allow himself to be useless. He'd come out on top. Those thoughts were the strongest ones, besides the hatred he'd always felt for the Darth Jadus, for all Sith. And he had a tried and true method for achieving that goal, which was information.

"You're awfully quiet. That's unlike you." He tilted his head up towards him, even though in realty his senses were still focused on their surroundings. "Describe the planet, I'd like to know what we're working with. I feel dirt, but I sense... rock? Is there plant life?"