Even though Rey tries not to think about all the things she has lost over the past couple of years, it would be a lie to say that she doesn't think about it. She does, which is the problem.

Right now, that's not what matters. Bad feelings can fuck off, man.

"Keep helping..." She pauses, before giving a thumbs up. "Hey, sounds like a solid enough plan if I ever heard one.

"But for now, feel free to help yourself to any dim sum. I'm going to try and pack as much shit to take home as I can."