[ he didn't think he could feel as safe as he does now that he's in her quarters. her scent literally everywhere, reminding him that it's okay because she would straight up murder anyone who came too close to him. (maybe that's what will happen to hux -- one can dream.) ]

He came in my room and tried to force himself on me. At least that's what I think he was doing. He got real close to my scent gland, and I punched him.

[ before he could see the scar there, even though he most likely more than suspected. recounting it, replaying it in his mind, makes him angry all over again. he couldn't bear to be seen as something weak to be taken advantage of just because of his designation. he would have clawed hux's face off given half a chance. he proved that much. ]

I would've done more, but he had guards on me pretty fast.