[ Rey shakes herself minutely as he pulls away, having been drawn in by his energy. There had never been a moment like this on the Supremacy. They had either been in conflict with one-another, or fighting side-by-side for their lives. She wonders if this peace between them is how things should be. It's how she wants them to be.

She turns onto her side, facing him. Like him she spent much of her life in solitude, having all of this mental feedback from another person is a little overwhelming. But shutting him out had been a pain, it had given her headaches and possibly contributed to her nightmares getting so bad. There's got to be a balance they can strike here. She doesn't address the compliment, fixating instead on what's unspoken, that concern she feels floating in the air. ]

This isn't the same as what Snoke did. He didn't care that he was hurting me. You do. Even... even when you were trying to get into my head on the Starkiller Base, it barely hurt.