"Well-... why else would you not tell me something? You'd have to be worried about what someone might think about it, right? And if you already know that you can tell me anything without worrying about me judging you for it, then...."

They were virtually alone on an island, away from anyone who might understand or care about society's rules for this sort of thing. They could make up their own rules as they went along, and Rey had every intention of doing just that... though she'd hesitate if Luke continued to show too many reservations about it all. After all, despite that shared dream of theirs, Rey was more than happy to simply sit there besides Luke and talk with him; being able to hold his hand while doing so now was just a surprise added bonus.