She slid into the bed next to him and wrapped herself around him so quickly, without even a moment's hesitation, that Ben wondered if that hadn't been her plan all along. "Oh hello there," he chuckled as she made herself comfortable. Her little limbs went across him, like a starfish latching on. But did he mind? Not even a fucking tiny bit. She nearly disappeared completely under his arm as she pulled it around her. He was reminded of that night under the stars, how she'd fit so perfectly under his coat. "Sometimes I think you only like me for my size," he teased once she'd settled.
Talk? "We can talk about whatever you want." And didn't that sound like something Poe would say? Maybe the pilot was rubbing off on him a bit more these days than he meant to allow. Ben tucked his arm more firmly around her middle, keeping her attached to his side.
They did lie there for awhile. Even Ari was quietly snoozing above them, not making a peep. When Ben did decide to speak, it was about something else entirely. He shifted, turning a little so he could use his free hand to reach out for the bedside table. Pulling open the drawer, he lifted something small from inside. After he closed it, he carried the mystery object over and nudged it into Rey's chest. "Here's a key. So next time you don't have to wait for me."