After the battle on Jakku, I found Poe's droid, BB-8. He told me he needed to get back to the Resistance, and I -- honestly. Growing up on that planet, I didn't care about the First Order, or the Resistance or any of it. What I cared about was [...] finding something to eat. Waiting for my parents.
I could have traded BB-8 for enough food to last me a year. I was offered it. That was something I valued, something that benefited me. Would have helped me with what I needed.