That's about the answer she was expecting. Very typical of a guy like him.

Not that it isn't an admirable trait -- just a phenomenally frustrating one.

"What if they do something you can't agree with?" Rey pauses, biting the inside of her cheek. "Something that could end up hurting a lot of people. So they get angry, see your act as a betrayal and leave. There's nothing you can do for them anymore, because they're gone before you can have the chance to make them understand. You don't know if they died hating you or not."

Rey started regretting what she was saying the second she started speaking, but it's too late to take it back now.

She sighs, burying her face over her knees. "That's what this feels like."