There's something endearing about seeing the nefarious Kylo Ren stammering and looking guilty in front of her. She even feels a little guilty herself, because she knows he should be allowed to think what he wants to think in his own mind. Especially after he's been denied that for so long.

Taking pity on him she pulls one hand out of her pocket, wrapping it around his arm so she can guide him out of the store and back onto the street. She keeps her arm tucked in his even as they walk, as much to show him that she's forgiven him as to indulge herself a little.

"You shouldn't have to censor your thoughts, maybe we can work on shielding things from each other, without... closing everything off." She doesn't know how that would work, but she knows they have time to try to figure it out.