He was so fast. Kylo was surprised, and barely reacted in time. Still, his hand clenched, and the bolt stopped in mid air- just a little closer than he would have liked.

He took a moment to better compose himself as he walked around it, toward his father. Another flick of his arm and Han would find own arm pinned at his side, unable to lift his blaster again.

"Given the stories you used to tell..." And he did remember a few of them, "this may prove useful in certain unfavorable circumstances."

He strode over to his father, pointing his blade precariously close to his neck and shoulder, and then deactivating it entirely. He didn't, however, release Han or the blaster bolt yet.