When Kylo spoke of the Star Destroy so easily, Rey nearly choked on her food. She coughed a bit, looking around nervously to make absolutely sure no one heard him. "Shhh," she says harshly. "Someone might hear you and then where will we be? In deep space eating rations, that's where."

Rey will not have this meal be spoiled, it is the best thing she's eaten ever. Not actually, but it is right now and she's intent on savouring the meal. Even if she'd been inhaling it just moments before. Despite her mild irritation, Rey watches as he eats the pancakes and shifts her gaze to her own. She'd nearly forgotten them. "It probably is in several star systems," she agrees, turning her attentions to the stack of peanut butter and chocolate pancakes beside her. "Especially this one."

Kylo might hold on to his food a little better if he averted his gaze. Rey, while still using a knife a fork, begins to shovel the sweet stack of golden cakes into her mouth. There is sauce everywhere.