"Yeah," she confirms. There's no use in playing coy with that particular fact, although she's less forthcoming with any other details. Suddenly, she becomes acutely aware of her hilt hanging at her waist. It's underneath her coat, but unbuttoned, fabric falling in a certain way could easily reveal it. She shifts sort of awkwardly, crossing her arms in front of her to try and keep the coat closed and her saber hidden.

"A lot of people here aren't. They don't have droids and have never been off planet. Actually... a lot seem to be from a planet called 'Earth,'" and Rey can't really talk when it comes to being from nowhere planets but Earth seems to beat Jakku in every aspect of being a backwater nothing planet. "Where are you from?"