“I could get us to the moon if I felt like it,” Poe interjected. It was impossible to tell if he was bluffing or bragging or joking or a mix of all three. He said it completely straight faced.

“You’ve got all the time in then universe, now. Whatever you want to do, you can do it. You can slow time down here, if you want to rest between excursions with the mortal world without wasting any time. You don’t have to worry about bending to the world anymore, Rey.”

He felt his heart thump heavily against his chest when she reached out, and he couldn’t help himself- taking her hand and threading his fingers between hers, squeezing tight.

He’d never been able to deny her.

“The world will bend to you.”