She nodded and set aside her staff long enough to pull it on. Then she reclaimed the staff. "Thank you."

She glanced at him when he pointed out how few planets they had in common. She moved closer to bump his arm with her own lightly. "We could always go back to Jakku," she teased lightly, though there was still pain in her, there.

Happy to have a change of subject, she looked up. "Do snow storms get that big?" she asked. Sand storms could be killers, but Snow was just cold water, how could that be anything but wonderful?