Rey wasn't one to judge someone who was down on their luck enough to have to steal for food - she would have done that herself many times on Jakku, as starving as she'd been on Plutt's measly rations that he doled out with such stinginess.

Even without the heightened sense of anger and irritation she felt, she would never begrudge such an act.

"You must be fairly good at it, then, to be able to feed yourself regularly by doing that." She cocked her head. "What's your name?"