[Ah, the dots connect. Lexa remembers knowing—respecting, mourning—Anakin Skywalker before he died because of his ties to Ahsoka Tano. She never spoke to him herself, but it never felt necessary. His lack of ease with Kylo Ren had been communicated to her, and some part of her understood why he would feel that way. She understood why Ahsoka would resent Kylo Ren, even without the depth of knowledge about their world. (She still knows so little; she doubts that will ever change now.)

Her neck straightens for a moment before she nods in understanding—to the latter part, not the former words. The revelation of Clarke and brood is more important than whether he has good instincts.]

You'll understand soon enough, [she says, knowing very well that her words are opaque. As much as her walls give the impression of being like concrete, the sentiment that follows rattles them just the same, showing how shaky their foundations really are. After all, there's a warmth that can only come with love, with respect, with understanding—that comes with elevating Clarke in her mind, in seeing her has someone uniquely special.

So, "soon enough" is likely "in that moment."]

It's good to know that someone in her brood is sensible to understand why you're here. Your instincts led to you saving your life. A great deal of people tend to forget that part when they see the complications that come with it. [Lexa assumes a lot with these words, knowing that she could very well be wrong. But he presents himself as someone adaptable, so it's a matter of seeing how adaptable.]