"Depends on how cozy you want to be," Kes replied, looking over his shoulder at Finn with a bemused smile, as if he wasn't quite sure what to make of that particular train of thought.

The house itself was more of a series of interconnected pre-fabricated buildings, but that had been worked on in the decades since. There were farm more windows, now, and a large porch made of wood from the surrounding area. It was minamalist, but nice. Poe's room was it's own little building, and it was very much a teenager's room. Pictures of fighters and other star ships took up the majority of the walls, and half built ships, pieces of droids and plenty of other things littered the shelves. It was, however, pretty clean.

There was, however, only one bed, and while it might fit two people, it would only do that if they were spooning. So Kes raised an eyebrow as he looked back at Finn.