Rey didn't see their age difference as embarrassing. Unconventional, perhaps, because there was still a small part of her that acknowledged that he was more than old enough to be her father, but as she'd never had a relationship with her father, that didn't have the horrifying kick it might otherwise have had to someone who'd grown up with a proper family. Luke was just older than her. Many people were.

"Why not?" she asked, voice a low whisper. "There's nothing wrong with feeling giddy, I don't think. Granted... I've never felt that way before, but... I've also never felt like this before, and that's not a bad thing. Is it?"