"I keep checking off days, I'm reasonably certain I know what time of day it is," she replies a little off-hand, smiling slightly as he rants. It's not only him that hates the dark. Rey grew up eating dinner under an open sky, only needing to seek shelter during the hottest parts of the day and the coldest parts of the night. Jakku may have been restrictive in it's own way, but it had been so much freer than this. She had never realized how trapped she could feel, until now.

Letting out half a laugh at his suggestion of a beard, she shakes her head. "You don't think that would make me stand out even more?"