Rey nods, agreeing that much that, no matter how pretty they make it, this ship is still a prison in its own way. A box floating through a void, nothing more.

It almost seems ironic on her own part as well, considering both hers and Firo's situations.

She raises a brow when he mentions a Dragon and Isaac, though.

"Oh good, so you're still not fed up with my presence yet." She grins back, though her mouth is the only part of her face that moves. "Suppose that's a compliment, at least."