It was on the verge of her tongue to say that at least he knew when his birthday was. She was nineteen...probably. But, she managed a weak smile at Ezra. It wasn't his fault she was unsure of just about everything when it came to herself.

"How did you avoid the Empire? Wouldn't they be searching for Force users?"

And Rey gave the porg a baleful look. "What's an Omen?" The way he'd said it meant that it had some kind of importance, and she wasn't sure what to think of a porg. "Too much? It's even stranger than home and...everything." After all, it was hard to think of stranger than what she'd been through over the past couple of weeks back in their home galaxy.