It isn't like Rey to be so accommodating to strangers. At least, she wasn't always like that. There would be that part of her that would've rather just sat back with her stash and watch people starve, see if they get poisoned or sick or whatever off the gods' food. But there's also that other part of her that's more inclined to help.

"Been lots of empty rooms so far. At this rate, could probably feed some of the people in the other spires." She shrugs. Will she do it? Who knows.