[Names are a strange thing to Rey. She doesn't actively seek them out from people, simply because she's seen too many faces come and go that it seems like nothing short of a futile effort. Trying to place an identity to every individual she has ever met throughout her many lives is just a waste of precious time.
[Precious time that, evidently, Rey now has to spare.]
Yes. Sure. Nice.
[Social etiquette dictate that the common handshake is a usual form of greeting. Of course, Rey is very aware of this. She just has to remind herself that this is indeed a thing that some people do, while knowing others who are more adverse to physical contact. Germs and all.
[And she does so, after a moment of awkward silence of her own. Her mouth tightens into a thin line at the kid.] Where, um. Do you come from?
no subject
[Precious time that, evidently, Rey now has to spare.]
Yes. Sure. Nice.
[Social etiquette dictate that the common handshake is a usual form of greeting. Of course, Rey is very aware of this. She just has to remind herself that this is indeed a thing that some people do, while knowing others who are more adverse to physical contact. Germs and all.
[And she does so, after a moment of awkward silence of her own. Her mouth tightens into a thin line at the kid.] Where, um. Do you come from?