Seeing him like this, it was obvious that he wasn't quite in control of himself. Rey wondered just how much had he drank and why. She slipped from her position on the bed to stand up and towards him.
"I chose my room because it's comfortable and somewhere we both know well enough." And she wanted to feel calm for whatever he had to say. "I can ask the room to change it if you want."
But Rey blushed as Ben reached for the picture beside her bed. "Why have you been drinking anyways?" She asked as she reached out to touch his arm, both worried and curious.