It's a surprise to her how cavalier he is about his death, but then what she knows of the Dark Side they are often hand and hand with death. She certainly felt strange speaking to others who she knows died either during her time with the Resistance or before. This place was a new beginning for them far more than it was for her.
"Rey. What makes you think I'm a Jedi?" She's hesitant to use the title herself, especially after meeting those who were Jedi at the height of the Old Republic. She had assumed the mantle after Luke had died, but it still never felt quite right. She couldn't forget the darkness that still dwelled within her, that she couldn't seem to expel.
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"Rey. What makes you think I'm a Jedi?" She's hesitant to use the title herself, especially after meeting those who were Jedi at the height of the Old Republic. She had assumed the mantle after Luke had died, but it still never felt quite right. She couldn't forget the darkness that still dwelled within her, that she couldn't seem to expel.