*There's a brief moment of confusion on Lola's face. Trying to turn that into a meaning, something that goes with what she's seeing. Rey is strong but not... well maintained. She's pretty but not because she tries to be or anything.*

Oh, you're from one of those places where everything tries to kill you. Survival is a very low bar, there's so much more to the world than just 'nothing has killed me yet.'

Maybe I'm a little greedy, but I wanna be happy.