She loves that he loves to play with her hair. It's the sort of simple pleasure that she'd never had before, but now that she does, doesn't see how she can go without it anymore. It's all the better if he allows her time and opportunity to play with his, as well, which she does love doing, too, in the quiet moments, when they're supposed to be resting.

"Wonderful - ", she starts, the rest of her answer lost in the moment that Han sweeps her feet out from under her, and for a moment, she feels weightless. Rey manages to laugh breathlessly, though, her arms automatically winding around his neck, even though she knows that he'd never drop her.

She could, she thinks, get used to being spoiled from time to time.