[The comments from her brothers cause Rey's blush to deepen. She's pretty sure she's giving the best impression of a rose or a tomato, one of the two. Is this what she gets for being open with them? Teasing and bantering? Yes, but...better than not having them around. It's a very sobering thought that helps her not sink into the floor.

She has them, and there wasn't anyone else who she would want to share this with--albeit, she was close to dying of embarrassment.]

I told you both, I didn't know who he was. I thought he was one of the workers at Disney--someone who plays a hero, not...not an actual hero. [There's a sigh as she picks up her phone to check on where the pizza was. According to her app the driver was en route. Great. Hopefully it would get here before Steve showed up.

Five's important historical question does give the young woman pause.]

Do you want to count Hamilton? Relatively unknown, until the musical came into full swing. [And something Evie was part of, which was astounding for someone in their family. Girl had talent.]

But, look, you have a name, you have the ice cream. Are you going to be...nice? To Steve? [She gave them both a knowing look.

By "nice" she meant what she listed above. No background checks, no interrogations, nothing that would make the poor man run away screaming--Rey was trying to not do that herself.]