Rey has a terrible habit of cramming more food in her mouth than most people really should, making chewing quite the chore. This time, she shoves what's left of the bread into her mouth and swallowing.

"Sandwiches are quick and easy, right? Not much in the way of fresh meat around here, though." She goes for one of the potato slices, dipping it into the bowl before she chomps on the end. Her left hand slides under her chin while she thinks. "And soup. Think people usually like that combination... Soup and sandwich?"

Pretty sure that's a thing.

And no, you probably shouldn't ask her about what kind of soup she's made for herself recently...