[His first statement gets her to scoff lightly. Kylo Ren, talking about how Rey loves her. Her doubt is poisonous -- and there is a moment where she reflects on it internally. She'd never really questioned it previously, that Rey cared for her. But now that Kylo Ren is trying to tell her so, it seems something of a joke.

Or maybe she was just taking Rey's absence harder than she wanted to admit. Fortunately, his follow up catches her off-guard some. She'd only been stating what she thought was obvious, but then she feels a bit foolish when he does not go along with the jest.

She lowers her cup from her lips.]

I would welcome your presence as often as you wish to provide it.

[She pauses again, grappling with her emotions and attempting to decide which to engage with and which to leave lying down. Admitting out loud that she didn't expect Kylo Ren to want to stick around her without Rey to soften the social burden is too much for her to confront, so she leaves that alone.

Instead, she offers another truth:]

I did not seek to imply otherwise. To be true, the apartment has been unpleasantly quiet.