Jayu froze as something he had not felt in a long time hit him...a tremble within the force. How...odd. He turned his gaze. Closing his eyes and reached out. It was a ripple in the force or a presence closely related to it. It called to him. The Jedi in him felt the call and a call such as this he could not just ignore. He moved and manipulated the force with a technique he had developed. He reappeared and heard the screams. Heard the danger. The source of the ripple was closer. His eyes lifted from the ground. A Jedi can leave behind the life of a Jedi but the life of a Jedi rarely leaves behind the Jedi. It becomes who you are.<br/><br/>He moved his hands and their weapons shot out of their hands and into the air. "I do believe...she said you do not want to do that." He moved his hand and used their weapons to break the wrist holding her by the throat. Was this his purpose? Had a new purpose finally called to him? He moved and walked closer. "I believe I am the one whose focus your attention should rest on." he said in a calm manner. He move and the hold the man had on her froze. He pulled it back and thrust with the force. An invisible shell in the shape much like that of a contact slammed into the men knocking them back. He removed his jacket in a fluid movement. Without turning around he held it out to Rosetta. "Here you go miss. Put this on. You are safe now. Just trust me." He said without removing his gaze from the men. They seemed to snap out of the shock of the events.<br/><br/>Yes...it was the force or something closely resembling it. His gaze slipped to her ever so slightly. His new purpose? Perhaps. For now...it was not his nature to let someone in trouble go unassisted. He looked to the men. Locking gazes with them. "You do not want to do this. You wish to go home. Get drunk. Go to bed. You will be leaving now. This is not what you wish to be doing." He said in a firm, calm but commanding way. If you paid attention there had been a slight almost unnoticable movement of his hand. Made to look as if he was merely brushing away a long strand of hair. Their eyes seemed to glaze over and they repeated it in first person then shook their heads. Walking off. Shaking his head. Old habits died hard...so it seems. He turned to the woman behind him and looked at her.<br/><br/>"Are you alright?" He asked. Unsure if she had put on the kimono jacket he had worn over his clothing. Now all that remained was the thick strapped tank which did nothing to hide the toned muscular structure of his arm. Not heavily muscled but they were definitely strong. He turned to look at her fully as he pulled the long tank further down. Hiding the hilt to his lightsaber. Old habits died hard. He had used and held the lightsaber he made for so long...he was unable to leave without it. Thus he wore long kimono jackets to hide it easier. He smiled a bit. "My name is..J----Keith. What is your name?" He almost said his old name. His true name. No. If he almost made an error like that perhaps he had not been spending enough time amongst others. He looked at her. Yes...that tremble...it was from her. Yet...how? The Earthlings had shown no indications of even slight flareups of those able to use the force. He reached into himself as he searched....was this his new reason? He looked at her. It must be. If Yoda was alive he was certain he'd be advising against teaching her...if it was the force as he imagined it. Or a likely similar source of power.<br/><br/>Curious...He smiled at her. "Did that hurt you miss?" he asked. He held out his hand. "It is nice to meet you. I...felt you were in need of help." Was that even a good way of phrasing. Perhaps not. He had noticed that humans tended to hear one thing when what you said meant another.