Given how easy their conversation had become, Rey had sort of expected him to laugh, or to offer a sardonic comment before changing the subject. She hadn't thought he would suddenly get up and turn his back on her, and it was enough to jar her out of her own head.

"Master Skywalker?"

She got up right away, scrambling after him. She didn't follow him from the large distance she had upon her first arrival, but she hoped she wasn't interfering with his personal space. Whatever he might think of her or however he took her words, Rey wanted to think of him as a friend. She had too few of those to risk losing one.

"Did I say something offensive? I didn't mean it that way, really." She wouldn't apologize for it, not since she knew as well as he did that she had a valid point, but she could at least let him know that she hadn't meant to insult him.