Hux frowned at the notification on his datapad. His quarters had just been changed. There was only one person with clearance to do that. He turned to Kylo Ren, who had joined him on the bridge after their return from Crait, as Hux coordinated repair efforts and Ren did whatever it was he was doing - rearranging people's lives to no point, apparently. "Supreme Leader."
Hux wanted to yell 'Ren!' but there were too many others around. When Ren only glanced over his shoulder at him and frowned, then went back to leaning over a console with a lieutenant, Hux strode over. He wasn't going to allow himself to be ignored.
Ren let him cool his heels for a few more seconds - long enough to be annoying, but not actually disrespectful - before straightening and turning to him.
Hux showed him the datapad message. "What is the meaning of this? Do you not think I'm busy enough in the current situation that I also need to manage a move?"
"Don't worry. I'll help."
"This is not the best way for you to be spending your time either."
Kylo shrugged like it was inconsequential. "We still have to sleep."
'We'. 'Sleep'. An icy chill ran through Hux's veins as he whipped the datapad back to face him and stared at the room number he'd been assigned. He hadn't even bothered to look at it before, assuming it was just a random room and that Kylo Ren was demoting him to smaller quarters in some childish display of dominance. But no. That was Ren's room number.
Hux stared at him. "Are you changing rooms?" he asked very quietly. It was almost a whisper. "Also?"
Kylo smirked. "No."