[ Satisfied with the marks she's made, Kylo turns the blade off so there's no risk of accidental damage at the moment. She doesn't want to do anything else until she can capture a nice clear image to send off. The rest of the Resistance will only see a wound but Rey will know exactly what it is. They should all be thankful she's being so kind in it being more of a superficial wound.

She notices the tears then and she faintly smirks. Leaning down, she flicks her tongue at his cheek, tasting the salt of his tears and the pain that's causing them. ]

On the contrary, if I weren't so fond of your good looks you would likely be screaming in pain right now. [ She releases her hold on his head and trails a finger along the line of the cut, delicately brushing over his eyelid in the process. ] This can all be healed but if I let the blade near your eye... well, we'd just have to replace it.

[ Lightly patting his cheek, Kylo sits up and finally moves to get off of him, taking both knives back to the table as she moves to get her communicator out of her cloak. There's video surveillance in the room of course, but she didn't plan to send footage of the torture. She just wants to share this one little piece. ]