This felt nice, being connected to someone physically without having to worry about whether they hated him. He wasn't going to take it any further than this, of course, but Hux wasn't exactly the most physically demonstrative and Kylo was a very tactile person. "Everyone has a crush on me." He murmured against Gambit's shoulder, tipping him a little smirk. "Everyone who saw me in those pants, at least, including you."
Gambit moved on, though, to talking about family, and Kylo reached for the bottle again, taking a healthy swig. "My father's here, from my timeline, right after I killed him. My mother is here too, from decades earlier. And I have Hux, and Phasma just arrived. I have people. And I've been making friends as much as possible." They were friends, weren't they? Gambit had said as much, earlier, and Kylo was grateful for another ally.
He got lost in that thought for a moment before the bird-like creature clucked into view. Kylo stared too as it drank, wondering if the moonshine water would affect it. "What is it?" He asked Gambit, tilting his head up to look at him.