[There's no moment of pause or doubt or second thought before Hux throws himself at him, arms up to grab fistfuls of the draping mantle round Ren's shoulders. Snarling, teeth bared, nothing but the animal rage he'd so often rolled his eyes at whenever seeing the by-product of one Sith tantrum after the next, taken out on whatever equipment was unfortunate enough to be nearby.]

Do not begin to think that you are above responsibility for what happened! That base was everything to me. If your curiosity hadn't run wild, if you hadn't captured the girl instead of the droid, then maybe - maybe it would still be there today.

[There's no hiding in this moment how much he's really falling apart over this, face red, eyes wet, and every inch of his body shaking, and he knows that he has fault in this too but it's easier to project than accept in times of extreme distress.]