"There was snow not so long ago-" Rey's nose wrinkled a little, the sun might be bright, but being raised on a desert planet made her ill-equipped for coldness that sharp. It was hard not to be reminded of Starkiller base, in the snow.
"Oh- where I'm from it's called the Force." Rey wasn't so quick to get to her feet, the shade of the tree was pleasant enough and she stayed seated, wondering if the girl would join her, if not Rey would certainly leave her spot. Rey wasn’t as hesitant as she had been at first, in this new world, things were so different, there weren’t others like her so much, aside from the Solo family. But, she had learned there were many different abilities here. She wouldn’t have to hide.
Rey's wrists and arm could be seen well enough, she wasn't wearing her bracer, nothing at all to be seen there, no number, no tattoo.
"It's ..sort of like an energy, that's in everything around us, and ourselves. Some people, have-” She paused, how to word it? Explain it when she was just learning these things herself, understanding what was within her, on her own terms. “They have a sensitivity to it. The ability to use and manipulate that energy. Maybe it’s moving objects, sometimes it’s sensing others.” Perhaps she’d rambled a little, but again - she was getting something a little different from this girl. "I'm trying to understand it." She added, with a twinge of hopefulness in her tone.