It's... pitiful, watching Ren struggle like this. Uncomfortable. Even if Falcon knows he's not the same Ren from his world, and that he has a Palace, but still.

He glances behind himself, trying to see if there's anything.

Nothing.

"I'll believe you. For now," he says, shifting his weight. He's sure Ren's just bluffing, but he's not going to fight him on it either. Not when he's already looking so... fragile.

He feels like just standing here won't do any good either, as Ren is clearly not improving, but he's also not exactly eager to force the matter. "Frog hasn't said anything about you. Only that you consented to us guarding your Palace to keep out interlopers. Is there something we should know?"

He understands Frog's concerns, he really does, but what if this makes the Palace more unstable?

Ugh- later. First, the task at hand.

"Nevermind. You look like shit. I'm going to call Frog, I'm sure he'll be able to help."