[There's none of the venomous cold that Armitage apparently felt towards his father in Kylo's expression or his answer. He states it plainly, although there's a softness in his eyes that speak to his real feelings.]
I didn't hate Han Solo.
[Another gust of cold wind buffets them, picking up Kylo's cloak and hair as he turns to the side, like he doesn't know if he'd rather confront the remains of the ill-fated Hux or the red-lit scene behind them. Out of his peripheral, he can see the bridge extending out.]
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I didn't hate Han Solo.
[Another gust of cold wind buffets them, picking up Kylo's cloak and hair as he turns to the side, like he doesn't know if he'd rather confront the remains of the ill-fated Hux or the red-lit scene behind them. Out of his peripheral, he can see the bridge extending out.]
I was made to believe he was an obstacle.