She could feel the tension in Luke's body right away, but it felt like cheating to draw back now. She'd made the first move, relatively innocent though it might be, and she was determined to commit to it. That was how normal adults did things, right? They just... did them? Without having weird shared dreams or any sort of awkward beating around the bush?

Rey might think of herself as an adult, but she was far from normal, given how far out of her depth she currently was. How far they both were, really, so that was one small bit of comfort.

His arm around her shoulders was another small bit, even if she didn't fool herself for a second into believing that he was even a little relaxed. "Is this-...?" she started, not knowing how to finish that question that wouldn't force her to back away. That was the last thing she wanted to do, though she would if it would make things easier on him.

"If you're uncomfortable with this, we could go more slowly. I don't mind."