Really, the man could exist in eternal silence. It was not the quiet that would drive him insane should he leave the temple and find some place to be by himself, but it was in fact the solitude. A life of leading, breaking from one mold into another, and while talking was not strictly necessary the lack of company was such a human condition to fail...Kylo Ren stalked along to the kitchen in silence without looking back to Micha or asking of her anything at all.
When he reached the kitchen he fetched from the refrigerator a pair of water bottles, glided over to the woman, and held it out.