With a green and blue flower shirt in hand, Rey whips her head in the direction of a familiar voice, though not on her guard as she would be. Something about the vibes, while undoubtedly an illusion, makes her more appreciative and calmed by the whole thing. Why not enjoy the experience why it lasts, right?

Plus it isn't like she has any reason to switch mental gears, when the one approaching her is someone Nick calls a friend. And Piper seems harmless enough. Mostly.

Lowering the shirt onto the piles of folded clothes, her eyes blink down at the puddle of water gathering at her feet from standing there for too long.

"Why not both?" Rey says with a casual shrug.