Rare as it is, Rey has a hard time believing that there could be anyone else going by that same name. It isn't a common one, even for the time period. And if the last few nights had taught her anything, it's that there are no coincidences. This is definitely the Firo Prochainezo that she knows, and this is his dream. She's aware of that.

Telling him all of this would only confuse him, make him run away. While that could be one way to put an end to this dream, she isn't certain if she is in such a rush. After all, her curiosity is piqued.

Now it's just a matter of figuring out an excuse.

"Might've heard a thing or two on the street." She forces a casual shrug as she pretends to pay more attention on what to order than the boy's wariness.