[Her own concession is to lift her chin by the degree necessary to accommodate his touch. In truth, there isn't much to examine visually. Even with the close cut of the suit neck eased back from her throat, it's clear that whatever Kylo Ren had used to harm her wasn't entirely physical in nature. If there is swelling or bruising, it's from her own body's reaction to the trauma and not by a hand being wrapped around her throat.

She hasn't looked at it herself, can't see what it does or doesn't look like, but the possibility of such a thing is compelling - sparks an interest in her that must be felt through the cable tangled between herself and The Prince. She excites easily; she knows this.]

We will be fine. He's been managed appropriately; we believe him to be desperate for what can easily be made available to him here. There's a danger to the young hosts, but we think that can be redirected. [She hums, a gentle noise that buzzes against the edges of his fingers. She's unconcerned.] He will do nothing to harm this one.