Thus far, Kylo had spent the majority of his time outdoors, not liking the base or being squeezed in with so many people. He'd spent so much of his time back home isolated by preference and design, the entire campaign at Gallipolli had worn him down, and then being forced back into close quarters? He'd rather be out here. It was unlike any other 'planet' he'd been on before, anyways.

It was impossible to avoid eventually running into someone else, but at least Dany was tolerable. He watched her swing onto the bike, brows raised.

"I have. Have you?" If she didn't just up and leave him behind, he'd consider jumping on. Once he knew they wouldn't crash upon acceleration.