Rey would have been insulted, but before she could take it to mind to feel that way, Luke was suddenly behind her, close enough for her to feel his body heat. Maybe she imagined it - she hoped she was imagining it - and so she did her best not to focus on how close he was to her and instead concentrated on what he was showing her.

"So I'm... spearing myself with myself?"

She glanced back at him over her shoulder, not wanting him to think she was being anything other than mildly cheeky with that comment. But oh-... that was probably a mistake, given how close they were, and so she quickly amended that with, "You'd cut yourself off from the Force. How did you catch fish without it?"