March... so the better part of a year? Poe's a little fuzzy on the details, let alone whether or not time works the same here as what he's used to, since he's not taking anything for granted, but it sounds about right, considering how she's handling all of this. It's both easier and harder, knowing these things, that they come from drastically different points in the war and, most of all, that she doesn't really know him at all. It shouldn't get to him as much as it does, he thinks, and for now he's just skimming past the awkwardness of it all. But it'll catch up to him sooner or later.

"Finn told me, yeah. It's hard to imagine her as just a kid, but I bet she's cute." He offers up a grin, knowing that at least they have this much in common. Rey took to Leia very quickly, understandably, and she's much more than just a mentor to him. Honestly it's probably for the best that she's just a kid, that's a lot less awkward than it would be if she was around the same age as they are.

"But tell me about you, what have you been up to here?"

Finn's settled in, but it's harder for him to imagine what Rey's gotten herself into.