She was quite tiny, wasn't she? Fortunately, he had to lean forward to properly drive the machine so hopefully she'd be able to at least partially see over his shoulder. He was likely more bothered by the idea of being so close to someone, but then again he reminded himself it wasn't as if he hadn't been in close quarters before. Training, travel, torture...it was all relative. Maybe.
"You can go and fetch one if you like," Kylo Ren said over his shoulder, looking at her with the side of his face that was mostly still whole--save for the slash over his left eye that led across the bridge of his nose. "I'll wait. I seem to have spent enough time in a helmet. I'll survive this once." Was that a joke?