His last comment elicits a small twitch that could almost be a smile. Ivano Troade, one of the few people who had been kind to her on Jakku, used to say something very similar. And yet the scavenger had answered every single one of her questions.

Remembering Troade — she wishes she could say "mentor," but she didn't work for the scavenger long enough for that to apply — helps Rey ground her thoughts. She takes a deep breath.

"Right. So. I need to practice seeing, not feeling." A concrete objective, something simple and specific to do — she can work with that.