It's far too satisfying to watch Kylo's smirk fade, damn near arousing if she's going to be honest but she's not. Instead it's Rey's turn to smirk. She rolls her eyes when he takes a jab at her though, tightening her grip on her staff. It doesn't sting quite as much, Rey might have been abandoned but she wasn't forgotten. She knows that much. "My family had no choice," Rey says easily, squaring her shoulders for her next comment. How quickly he forgets they share that particular trick. "And yours? Was it the incessant talking or brooding that forced their hand?"