Kylo watched as Gambit drank, heavily, smirking slightly. He was planning on staying out here for days, if he could, if he could miss Hotel's morning work-outs, so he was going at it at a more leisurely pace, except for the cigarettes. He stubbed out the one he'd been smoking, took the bottle back, and lazily dipped it into the babbling river, refilling it easily and taking a gulp.
He set the bottle down between their legs, easily leaning up against Gambit's side. He could flirt, he could snuggle, he could enjoy easy companionship and go back to Hux when he needed more, and Kylo rested his cheek against Gambit's shoulder, nuzzling there for a moment. "Nope, I had to organize a dinner for the animal trainers. Easy, simple. Glad I did it before the riot, though, everyone hated me after that."
Kylo grinned, though, at the comment about his pants. "You liked those, hm?" He asked, voice lazy and slightly slurred as he tucked himself a bit further against Gambit's side, slinging a leg up to tangle with Gambit's easily. "I kept them but I prefer my robes."