Unfortunately for Rey, Skywalker men in her business has been inherited, there is no escape. He believes his demand is reasonable, at least. It will help people, though mostly himself. If it can keep anyone else he cares about from being hurt or dying, he has to possess the knowledge.

"You know more about it than I do, so you're already ahead." He frowns at the new information. Well, that complicates things, but with everything around Thorne with magical properties, they're bound to find some sort of compromise. How many Force-users could it possibly take?

"Yeah, that's inconvenient.. but between the Force and magic, I think we can come up with a compromise."