Kylo was still tensed for a fight, but like last time, her mood seemed to have switched without warning and without reason. It put him even more on edge, if anything, eyeing her warily. The droids, meanwhile, disentangled and righted themselves quickly. They did not try to shoot more glitter at them, likely assessing that the fight, however short, was over.

"These droids are a nuisance." He'd grown up with some peculiar ones, but the droids of the First Order were straight forward and functional. And obedient. He never thought he'd actually miss them. As for her question, he answered: "Yes."

Judging by the tension in his shoulders, the flex of his jaw, and the intermittent tic under one eye, he meant no. Absolutely not.