[Her attitude is refreshing. He knows that he doesn't particularly deserve the kindness that he's being shown, and being able to read minds cannot explain to him why it's there. Rey... Rey, he understands.]
I want to talk.
[He lounges against the wall opposite the vent, arrogance regained now that he has someone to irritate. (But there are still unfamiliar feelings. He doesn't want to be cruel to her.)]
wow rude /also lying
I want to talk.
[He lounges against the wall opposite the vent, arrogance regained now that he has someone to irritate. (But there are still unfamiliar feelings. He doesn't want to be cruel to her.)]