As Firo sizes her up, Rey takes some mental notes as well, from his accent to his style of clothes and his reply. If nothing else, she can learn more about her fellow cave prisoners here this way.

"You probably can't, other than taking a stranger's word for it," she admits. Even she can't deny she would feel a little suspicious of someone approaching her with meat. If anything else, his reluctance also tells her something. "But it's either this, taking whatever it is the 'gods' are sharing, or starve. Better to pick the lesser evils."

The way she says 'gods' might as well be said with air quotes. Even after what she's seen so far, she's just as skeptical to validate their complexes.

She then shrugs. "Can at least tell you that this is leftover bear and snake meat. You're not a vegetarian, are you?"