Almost instantly, Rey is aware of his presence. She's just dropped her bags and begun to remove her jacket and scarf when she happens to glance up.

Somehow, the sight of Kylo Ren, in bathrobe and slippers is enough to have her freezing in place and a slight warmth spreading over her face. It's not even the strangest position she's seen him; having seen the man without a shirt so many times she'd wondered if he simply didn't have one that fit him. Blinking, she continues to remove her jacket, finally drawing her eyes from him to the rest of the large, luxurious room. The glorious bathroom which she intended to spend at least an hour in to shower.

This is the correct room, right?

Finally, she manages to speak.

"I think I'll sleep on the sofa, if that's quite alright."

There's only one bed, afterall.