[ Kylo closes her eyes a moment to savor the strong waves of emotion coming off of him, absently wetting her lips. Yes, it's definitely good she didn't have him summoned right away to take out the brunt of her anger on him. Accidentally killing him would have only set off a fresh bout of rage — and her likely testing if the Force could bring a person back from death. Which was probably something best left a mystery, for everyone's sakes.

She maintains her grip on his throat and digs the blade in deeper, seeking bone, though she stops when she feels that slight bit of resistance. Wouldn't want to cause any damage she's not confident can be healed. ]

What's wrong, Poe? Does some part of what I said turn you on? [ Turning her head, she brushes her lips against his ear, her hand loosening so her fingers can stroke his throat. ] Deep down there's probably some part of you that likes at least some of what I've said, what I've done. I could dig in your mind right now and see for myself if it's true...