The sudden lack of warm water makes her shiver, and she crosses her arms over her chest as she waits for Ben to move out of the way. His question makes her pause and then she flushes, eyes widening a little.

"I-- didn't think I needed more than one," she tells him. "At the time."

His arm is outstretched and Rey narrows her eyes, making a quick calculation before suddenly ducking underneath it and snatching the towel from him, letting out a crow of victory as she skids across the tile floor.

"You need to be faster than that, Ben Solo." She snaps the towel out and drags it over her body with vigor, wanting to be dry, then gives him a cheery smile. "Sorry!"