[She glances back at him at that, over the shoulder that took the brunt of a harpy's weight in order to protect him, but her moment of frustration fades quickly enough. She should have expected that, the line being drawn there. It would be nice if he trusted her enough to ask for things, but he's a grown man, not likely to change his ways for... well, probably anyone.]

People caught outside at night on Jakku usually froze to death by morning so I don't exactly have a lot of experience living like this, but the houses I found are in good condition and the sea is close by. I brought food there, and water, and I have enough to share. You're welcome to stay if you decide you want to.